What never began and never will it cease
Like space and time in the absence of mankind,
Whose years don’t decrease nor increase
Whose height can’t be taken like the skies above the land?
Who had torn himself for the world’s sake?
First the Sun for its ever shining light
Followed by the stars sensational take
For the completeness of the moon in the night
Yahweh! Creator, father of creation,
When earth gave birth to flesh you bear the spirit,
Dry and deserted by wickedness, you rained salvation,
The river of the blood of Jesus flows to this day with no limit!
Yahweh! The God of all times, who lived past-eternity
Yahweh! God of all times, who will live future infinity!
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