Poem -

Nothing compares to You

Nothing compares to You

Like a lake under the moon.

Are a garden at noon.

(v1)The song of the wind in the breeze.

Are the colors of painted autum tree's.

A twinkled sky, are the blue bird's that fly.

Here's another proverb proven true.

Jesus not one compare's to you.

Like every beautiful thing.

That nature can bring.

 Not one compares to you.

(chorus)

Divine majestic king, unto you I sing

Your the beautiful, wonderful, splendor.

Your faithful, loving and true.

Jesus, nothing compares to you.

(v2)

Like the dove and it's mate.

The four season's early or late.

The sun in the sky or fireflys in july.

Th moon and the star's.

Are close and far.

Here's another proverb proven true.

Jesus, not one compares to you.

Like every faithful thing.

That nature can bring.

Not one compares to you.

(chorus)

(v3)

Like every living creature you made in the land.

Like the ocean's you surrounded by sand's.

Like a heart of emotion's or a life of devotion's.

The spirit of man or the mind that understand's

All were created in your hand.

Here's another proverb proven true.

Nothing created compares to you.

Like every created thing.

 That nature can bring.

Nothing created compares to you.

(chorus)Repeat

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