This is a poem about God and his mercy and greatness.
Lord my Shepard,
my savior,
my all.
You always catch me when I fall.
I have redemption for my sin,
you love me,
since I did begin.
You are great,
and good.
In your eyes,
we are all understood.
Your voice makes mountains quiver,
Your radiantness,
is better than Gold,
Gems,
Gold,
and Silver!
Your breath makes rivers rush,
your voice,
makes even a Volcano hush.
With the power in your hand,
happens every command.
With the will and knowledge that you can,
you made your sons,
man.
With the Holy Will of your own,
you made all woman,
from mans bone.
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