Here he comes, the mighty king!
He can do anything!
He fights the battles for me and you,
It shows his love for us that's true.
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He loved us first, even before we were born,
Though some of us even treated him with scorn,
But his love is enduring, he kept trying to win us back,
He remains ever so faithful whether in plenty or lack.
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His love is not partial, he died equally for all,
So in the hands of the enemy, we won't fall.
If you have worries, hand it to God and pray,
Because He's with you every night and day.
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Copyright Star Ashley Cruz
Written: July 6 2016
#daretobelieve2016
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