JOY… No BOUNDS
Come glorify the Lord with me,
Sing to Him unceasingly without measure,
For He has indeed raised me up, an unworthy soul,
To the heights of unending prominence and widespread fame
My
heart pounds when I think of His infinite majesty,
Oh…
just pause out a little and recall your blessings,
For
each minute is a boon of thine, Lord, I confess,
And
thus, joy overflows in me and noble words emit out…
This very instant I came to my senses of what I am,
As I pen down my thoughts, a thought struck me,
A word hit me on my head and I simply asked myself,
Oh… is it I Lord whom you have entrusted with a
mission.
My joy knows no bounds for I shall cross the barren
desert,
With thy rod and staff comforting me to pace ahead
in LIFE.
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