proverbs 3:1 My son, forget not my law, but let thine heart keep my commandments.
oh you are king
the one who protects
the one that shields us from all problems
the one that helps us understand.
oh you are king
the one we all should worship
the one that died for us all
the one that heals with his own hands
oh you my king
there is power in your blood
your blood healed me
your blood cleared me up
there is power in the blood that flowed
because of love
you have helped us all to realize you have put us here for a reason
no one should be ashamed to praise you,
to worship you
because you were never ashamed of your children
the earth sings, the sky prays, angels scream.
that you are king.
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Worhy Of Glory.
Poetrynot everyone believes in themselves but if you believed in santa claus for year you can believe in yourself for 10 seconds.
