We give all glory to the sky so high,
To God above, our constant guide.
With thankful hearts, we sing His praise,
In every moment, every day.
His favor lights our path so clear,
He helps us when we're lost or fear.
On our spiritual journey's way,
He holds our hand, He leads our way.
Pilgrims seeking grace and light,
Find healing through their faith so bright.
With every step, their hearts grow near,
To God who wipes away each tear.
Even those with hearts of stone,
God reaches out, they’re not alone.
Through every block and every wall,
His blessings still attempt to call.
At journey's end, with joy we stand,
Our hearts now full, held by His hand.
Happiness and peace we find,
In the love of God, so pure and kind.
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Spiritual Treasures: Exposing the 'Wealth Of The Soul'
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