If you were to ask me
Why I believe that which I do,
I could tell you, it’s quite simple
Here: I’ll spell it out for you
My God is not a fairy tale
Nor a mere fantasy.
His name will last through every age
And will not fade away.
He is a tender father
Resplendent in love and might.
Knowing all his children,
In and out of sight.
Jesus is like a brother
Come to earth to set us free.
Walking right beside us
And lighting up our way.
Then the Holy Spirit
Leading us so subtly,
Kindles a fire in our soul
To go the right way.
My God is so very many things:
Savior, Brother, Friend;
My Father and my Honored King
Forever without end.
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