I woke up strong
With lot of smiles
Covering miles
Then I think to myself…
Being alive
Is a gift given
Grace released, and,
Praise to raise.
To be in the present
And to be different
To dare to dream
On the stream of passion.
On a road called mission
I’m driven by vision
Conceived with believe
I live to see.
On the sea of His Love
Greatly desired
Love so tender
That never withers
I share this joy
With you today
This gift of life
I know I can’t repay
Coz I‘m His Beloved
Of the one who is Love
And so are you…Dear friend, Precious one!
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