In all that I do Lord
Please remind me of You
My heart is yearning to live for You
Every breath that I take
Is not because of me Father
But it is the great gift of life You have blessed me with
And I shall use my life to
lift Your name up high
I pray to see You across from me
With joy in Your wide smile
And I'll smile in return
Facing You is the greatest thing that will ever happen to me
And maybe in that moment I'll get to hug You tightly like how I always dreamed
I don't deserve the miracles
And grace You shower me with
You knew me before my own birth
And You loved me ever since
Words can't describe how deeply
In love I am with you Jesus
L.S
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