In his words I knew
I'll be washed anew
As many as his stripes
So much will my glory be
His soul is undying
Mine to death is unyielding
The breath that runs in him
Manifest deep inside of me
At his call the dead rise
At his presence spirits cries
The power that works inside him
Lives to manifest inside of me
His words is life
His acts saved lives
He is the end of the beginning
He is the author of my rising
in Him I live
And He in me
©moshoodag
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