You are, my trusted Lord, encouraging inspirations, heart inners a champion; shield rights of; a friend.
A King on a throne, allow his death, claiming loved ones, found held any sin: nailed to a cross by king.
You're, amidst a created host a loner, a rare jewel are you, comfort others; sought you; friendships.
God appointed you king, who had never waited it; requirement now before wants person to know it.
You, my high King, aided those got shortcomings; patch low cuts draining: jacked up those sinners.
You watch, time growth, it through years, sorrow; protecting God's rulings: pardon this anticipation.
You knew me, there, be I a truth fed me, watching over me, times journeys, guide; instruct: it to end.
A seed, to be planted in love, representing views you taught, expand stem upward; reach: its thorn.
Unto you, I bow quickly, my King, in the name of our Father, know I God's ways: I serve His throne.
I to come to final, laid in memories, in service of; dies; written on a grave: Because.
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