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Give thanks to God because His deeds,

Are awesome and amazing;

Catering to all my needs,

Worthy of our praising.


My bones were never hidden,

When I was made in the womb;

Sees what I do forbidden,

Knows when to lie in my tomb.


He sees all my days ordained,

Written in His book of life;

When I having been disdained,

When I endured all the strife.


How awkward it is for me,

How precious upon His thoughts;

Limited to what I see,

Because of all the onslaughts.


How vast is their total sum,

If I tried to count them all;

Mind boggling making me numb,

Dizziness that makes me fall.


More than all the grains of sand,

Even if I could finish;

They stretch farther than this land,

Still they would not diminish.


If only God killed evil,

Avoiding violent men;

Allowing not the devil,

Trying to tempt me again.


They rebel against the Lord,

Enemies lie with deceit;

His commandments are ignored,

Whenever they steal and cheat.


God hates not those who do hate,

Those who oppose to despise;

Come Judgment they seal their fate,

As death will surely chastise.


For God examines your mind,

Probes your thoughts and your concerns;

Straying that you are inclined,

Blasphemous ways that governs.

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