Father
He gave love when I had not loved for myself.
In all things I've given choice
now I sing praise for the gift of life is mine to hold.
For this I say thanks, Joy is just a heart beat away.
Life everlasting is assured.
7x's7x's7 is his love for me and that is what I give.
There is but one gift and that is love, for it is his
to have and his to hold yet in the same mine
to give in him. (Amen)
Copyright ©2008 William Tyrone Weldon
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