Faith

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When the tongues were scattered

I wonder to God, if it mattered

Of course He knew why; it was no blunder

He had to put men in this way asunder



For our own good He always performed

To save the souls of men, though he already pre-warned

Then must we always remain grateful

Even as we are called His faithful

Toda raba

E se pupo, Adupe!

Dankie

Tack

Abarka

Spasiba

Kamsa hamnida

Thuk Ji Chhe

Kam ouen

Dank U wel

Salamat

Dziekuje

Kpè nu wé

Nkosi

Shakkran

A dank

Va multumim frumos

Sukran

Ahsante

Dhan-ya-vaad

Shukriyaa

Hvala

Dekuji

Na som

Xie_Xie

Akpé

Maururu

Saðol

Faleminderit

Dhannyabad

Danke schoen!

Domo arrigato

Obrigado

Mercy beaucoup!

Na gode

Daalu

Imela

Gracias!

Grazie

Bahut shukria

A little thank you in the tongues of men
Translated to the Angelic realm
Vibrating and echoing in praise and adoration
For all that you Lord has done all through the ages


P.S:- Pls forgive me if you did not see your language or dialect, had to do some research work for the above but remember HE KNOWS ALL LANGUAGES (he confounded them in the first place) and your heartfelt thanks is all that matters at this time.

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