Begin a day with Christ, Life is like a bird that flies, Hover in the eyes of the skies.
Where sun from east may welcomes, And from West the will done, And that you may not be in run. .... . With the beast of land ..... ....... Or serpent of sand......
In a battlefield we always take part, But fight will fought by a righteous fighter. Who is named by ten thousand writer, He is the alpha the omega the Holy Rider.