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My everything

My everything

Today is the special day
at to which my heart wants to meet with your glory.
Only you, my Lord, ย you give me the breath of getting ahead without looking back.

Why?
You are my everything, full of love for the one who offers you.
I only ask you to dress me in white as your great fighter
and never erase my name from the book of life.
I adore you every day that passes.

"Oh God you are Holy, ย Holy, ย Holy"
Fill my life with your Holy Spirit,
free me break these chains,
I will raise my hands and kneel front ofย you.
Holy God my everything I only deliver myself to you.

"Oh God you are Holy, Holy, ย Holy"
We adore you, we want you, we love you.
You are salvation, you are everything.
"Holy, Holy, Holy"

Now deliver us from evil.
Oh God you are wonderful.
For you I live and for you I die.
"God you are Holy, Holy,ย Holy"

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Tony Taylor

Wow!! SILVY!!....this is an amazingย write....... almost reads like a kind of mantra write that could be repeated as a daily affirmation....... Love the way you Love my friend.....I wish you'd read a couple of my spiritual writes.....I think you'd find some similarity there .......anyway, great read girlfriend!!.......ALL STARS!!...... well done!!........ LOVE and ROCKETS!!.......T xo.ย  ?

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SilvyLove

Thank you Tony..... God bless :)ย 

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