Saturday, 22 November 2014

my personal psalm



MATRIC NUMBER: SS/PP/2368

APPRECIATION TO GOD’S GOODNESS

Droplets disappear, words are forgotten
Forms change but you, o lord
Remains from age to age
Forever, you are everlasting.

Life passes; death comes
But all shall live in you forever
I said to you, be mine
For I have chosen you.

As the sea, reflects the sun
Let my life, reflect your love.
Keep me o lord from a bitter heart;
Don’t let me fall on my slippery foot,
Don’t let me escape your touch of love,
am nothing but a creature of thee.

My heart leaps for joy in you o lord,
You are worth of love,
And I love you.
When you pass through the fire,
The flames will not hurt you,
Neither will you burn.

In wretchedness, for a long time,
I search among my brother men,
Then I remember you o Lord,
And you never end your affection.

Lord your name is hope.
Those who forsake you,
Lose their stand; they are just like foot print on the sand
And barren dryness travels with them.

Life eternal begins, and death shall never reign.
The lord has made covenant with men.
When he passes by, the desert begins to bloom.
Father let thy love flow to me like shadow flows through valley.
In the valley and desert of my life,
My soul reaches out to you.

Matric Number: SS/PP/2368

APPRECIATION TO GOD’S GOODNESS

Droplets disappear, words are forgotten,
forms change but you, o Lord,
remains from age to age;
forever, you are everlasting.

Life passes; death comes
But all shall live in you forever.
I said to you, be mine,
For I have chosen you.

As the sea, reflects the sun,
Let my life, reflect your love.
Keep me o Lord from a bitter heart;
don’t let me fall on my slippery foot,
don’t let me escape your touch of love,
am nothing but a creature of thee.

My heart leaps for joy in you o Lord,
you are worth of love,
and I love you.
When you pass through the fire,
the flames will not hurt you,
neither will you burn.

In wretchedness, for a long time,
I search among my brother men,
then I remember you o Lord,
and you never end your affection.

Lord your name is hope.
Those who forsake you,
lose their stand; they are just like foot print on the sand
and barren dryness travels with them.

Life eternal begins, and death shall never reign.
The Lord has made covenant with men.
When he passes by, the desert begins to bloom.
Father let thy love flow to me like shadow flows through valley.
In the valley and desert of my life,
my soul reaches out to you.

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