To put all Your works to rhyme
Oh It would take all my time.
And yes it would take forever.
No not one, could do it NEVER!
Yet I would be the fool to try,
to write the words that glorify.
To praise and sing all day long,
If I could pen the perfect song.
I would not count it wasting time,
to put all Your works to rhyme.
Yet truth is truth and I would fail,
I'm just a woman whose weak and frail.
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