G-od's long loving arm
E-xtends to every one;
L-et the rain drop to all,
M-ankind feels the sun.
I-n the sky up above,
N-ice blessings are in store;
A-lmighty God's graces flow, one couldn't ask for more.
F-or the chosen children though
E-ternal life is reserved;
R-ight path they tread on,
N-eed to obey they observe.
A-lmighty's long loving arm,
N-o sickness it cannot heal;
D-ay eight in June morn
E-ndless love you ask with
Z-eal.
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