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I set out today to write a song for You
Which my Lord, would glorify Your name
In the beginning, as I started writing it
No words could my mind tightly frame

I felt within some deep tiny trickles
Small essences which seemed to flee
And as my spirit tried to embrace them
I found no words still would come to me

So I thought of all the beautiful things
Which each day Your grace brings to me
Finding words beginning to come to life
As your spirit’s love now set them free

I love You, Lord, as each new day is born
And deep within my heart its very real
Your love is such an exquisite treasure
Which I will never allow anyone to steal.
Job 23:12

“I have not departed from the command
of His lips; I have treasured the words
of His mouth more than my necessary food.
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