Look even the birds in the sky are being fed
They do not sow nor reap but are blessed
You are made in His image witnessed by the star
You are far more valuable than they are
The God of peace, prosperity and restoration
Gives blessings of salvation not condemnation
His promise of good life, safety, hope and future
Is like His amazing love, it will forever endure
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