He Makes Things Better Poem by FREDERICK OFORI

HE MAKES THINGS BETTER

Give praises to the King of Glory
Call forth the King of Glory
When he shows forth, you will never be sorry
In his eternal dictionary
There never exists the word worry

He is the changer of every letter
He adds and takes to makes things better
He takes P from pain
And adds G to make you gain
In his love he can take G from gain
And add R to give you rain
Again he adds G to rain
So to fill your barns with Grain

In his heart is his love so strong
So strong to forgive all wrong
It doesn't matter how long
He will give you a new song

His prowess is to take all things empty
And with is powers to make all things plenty