A lways throw your heart
B efore the mighty lord
C onquering the whole world
D oom still survives over here
E nough power to make all vanish
F orming a dilemma within us for sure
G od is the mighty power in heaven
H ell has a tiny droplets of God waters
I ntentionally ever visited there, never
J ust keep your head calm and cool
K indness flourishes just like a mud there
L egion of well wishers are for us there
M ake a firm determination about that
N o cry is ever recorded where you weep
O pen your eyes to shout a loud cry
P lease keep the hunger of praise within you
Q ueer fish are almost everywhere there
R estless and mindless games bring satisfaction
S ound like an eerie and creepy jazz
T olerate them, if you have guts for them
U nder God's mercy, fruitless trees are blessed
V iewing should only be changed concerning them
W ithout whose order, we are lifeless
X mas trees are decorated for whose honour
Y earn to get whose one look we crave
Z eal is that we call our almighty God
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