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The Lord is merciful, And so compassionate; Be patient and thankful, Lovingly fortunate.
The Lord is good to all, Compassion what is made; He will answer your call, For rendering you aid.
All His works you should praise, Giving thanks to the Lord; With voice and hands to raise, Show that He is adored.
Proclaim of His splendor, Of His mighty kingdom; Soul and heart surrender, For unto His wisdom.
So, man will acknowledge, Of His majestic acts; Letting them pay homage, To all spiritual facts.
His dominion endures, Domain is eternal; But if the devil lures, Your fate is infernal.
The Lord aids all who fall, Lifts up if on bent knee; If confessed when they call, Rest assured He will free.
All things will look to you, As His eyes are to wait; You be faithful and true, Or perish in your fate.
He will open His hand, Of each living creature; For food that they demand, And learn from the teacher.
The Lord is fair and just, Actions showing His love; Teaching you what you must, Heed as told from above.
My mouth praises the Lord, Let all flesh bless His name; And be in one accord,
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