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God So Loved me that he gave....

And So I begin each day
lifting up praises to Him above.

He's the ultimate source of my love.

Each day there's Psalms singing sweetly,
accompanied by my piano of faith

Every note of my life is guided by God because
The measure of a woman is not her figure,
but her ability to dance when the music stops.

The major key is that He loves me at all times;

The perfect lover of my soul.

If I attempt to go solo, He reminds me that we must
live in one  a chord.

I simply keep up with the tempo.

By His miraculous ways, He gives me favor and grace
orchestrating a choir with ultimate harmony.

I guess you say, what can make me feel this way....

My God;

I have so much Love
I'm an unfinished symphony performed with joyful cresendoes
in the cadence of His time.

— The End —