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| The Mighty God. |
| I sat and looked into the sky, At all the wonders there. And thought about the mighty God, Who made each shining star. The beauty of each sunrise, When each new day begins. The Peace and Joy we possess, When Jesus reigns within. I think about His saving grace, His wonderous loving care. I think about His guiding hand, And His great and mighty power. I thought how I had wondered far from the narrow way, How He forgave and cleansed me, When first I knelt to pray. I thought about the cruel cross, The crown of thorns He wore. I thought about that Heavenly land, Where I shall live for evermore. And once again in prayer I knelt to thank Him for His grace. That blessed hope within my heart, That I will someday see His face. |
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