Prime-Mover
What is the meaning of finite?
To be sinful yet perfect, mortal in God’s sight
We are fallen yet through Him we are made whole
We are broken but blessed by His blood on our souls
He was redeemed us from Himself
We are His only, not for anyone else
The Prime-Mover of all that’s good
Our infinite God, our spiritual hood
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