Praise You

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    Praise You

    The King of all Kings
    The Lord of all Lords
    who cut so much slack
    like I'm stretching cords
    You're keepin me plugged in
    You're my receptacle
    You do the judging
    that's why I do my best for you

    Before the day I repented
    I was fully scarred
    You told me to drop everything
    Come as you are
    I used to do crazy things
    others couldn't imagine
    but you took it all away
    like it never happened

    You breathe life into me
    cause my bones were drying out
    you changed my life around
    that's I cry and shout
    I glorify your name
    above ALL names
    playtime is over
    no more fun and games

    Get close to you
    do what I'm suppose to do
    I don't look at other
    people's point of view
    I only trust your word
    all the LOVE you deserve
    for being my savior
    I'm grateful
    that's why I Praise you

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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