you are jehovah!
Lord you're my provider;
the divider,
of good and bad, my Saviour
when the sun shines fear strikes me,
people turn their backs on me,
i'll cry.. Cry.. But no one hears me,
the sounds of hatred fighting me,
even the strength that you've given me,
seems like forsaking me,
the faith that i have starts vanishing in me,
oh! Lord have mercy on me,
i know the looser nor failure is not me,
i know u the god that can never forsake me,
lord my Saviour i love praising u, me..
For u always shining my life, today i wanna thank u me..
I say Lord you're my provider;
the divider,
of good and bad in the survivor;
for u always bringing joy when i'm sad,
bringing solutions when things are bad,
when the world blind folds me u bring light,
for me u always fight,
u deserve glory..
yes lord, u're holy..
And Lord you're my provider;
the divider,
of good and bad in the survivor;
by: Mongameli Mazongolo
date: 2014/05/11
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