Poetry

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You deserve the glory, honor and praise
Long they shall come to You all of our days.
We don’t want the stones to take our place.
In mercy You allowed us to see Your face.

As I open my mouth, O Lord, fill it;
Fill it to over-flowing; praises that fit
The king of Glory, my all, my Lord
Let me be a River of Blessing to my God.

Who shall gag my mouth? You have the last word.
Your plan they have not seen and have not heard.
Everyone of them shall surely come to pass.
You’ll cut all chains; topple the gates of brass.

Refine my pen to write and write for You.
Pointing the saints and sinners to you.
Recharge my battery to ignite through You.
Inspiring, enthusing, the chosen few.

Remove these shackles now from my feet!
The Savior paid the price that’s complete.
He will make a way where there is no way
Because He is the Light that brings a New Day.

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