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YEILDED TO GOD
Yielded to God
My high praise shall be
In quick and swift paces
In swift symphonies of high degrees
In sparks of rattles of multiple anthems
Bringing praise to the feet of my king.
Yielded to God
Praise of the greatest
Salute ten times the marvel-filled king
Skilled in music and everything,
His ears to hear His sweet adore
Yielded to God
My prayers shall be
At all hours, everything
Just as I be before my king,
My earnest vow I submit.
Yielded to God,
Take my script
Not by the foredones of men's interpret
But by the fast scores of lightening swift
No one can stand in any glimpse.
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YEILDED TO GOD
YEILDED TO GOD
