All the words in the world
Would fail to sketch your greatness
And my ink would soon run dry
Before I came close to describing you,
And though I filled every notebook,
I would still need countless more,
So powerful and majestic are you
And while I know I won’t succeed,
I will still try all of my days
To write of you, the great Creator,
Father, Healer, Author, King, Lord.
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