Words beyond this earth
skip around my heart...
the wild wave of wisdom
from a heavenly Kingdom.
The beauty of a breath;
the sole cure for death.
The God of creativity;
armed with acute authority.
The perfection of a name
devoid of blemish or blame.
The owner of the universe;
in worship I'm immersed.
A God, indomitable;
in battle, he's capable.
An authority so pure;
to your throne, I'm lured.
Boldly, I willingly worship;
my soul, on a heavenly trip.
My God you're so good;
I'm drowned in this mood.
By Mc Shapiro
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