Gratitude to My lord
What can i use to quantify
The intensity of your glory
How can i describe the quality
Of your majesty, Oh my Maker
The sovereign King ♔ of all
How can i say Gracias
Like the latino woman will say after a hard labour
How can i say ori mi o se
Like the yourbas will say after a near miss
How will i say my na go de
Like the bororo will say after a bountiful kunu sale.
You gave me a mirror of yourself
Your grace graced my embodiment
You gave me power over all
Your mercy fuelled ⛽ my empowerment
You gave me hope to conquer
Your amour fortifies the walls to victory
Your countenance consumes the darkness
Your breaths gulps up the assembly of the wicked
Your voice breaks the wall of principalities
Your reign terrifies the hand of the cruel without mercy
Your glory shines and the world trembles fearfully
Oh My Maker, my first love
The source of my heartbeat
The revealer of the my glory
My light glow brighter oh my love
as you pat the pinnacle of my head
My love, My lord
Your agape made me to thrill for love
My sweetie My God
Your walk with me made me to see my bone 🍖
My honey My Yahweh
Your reality made me a solidified soldier of your army
What a great grace received
In Worshipping Jesus My First Love
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