A Miracle
Surrenders my soul
Like the everso,
decadent plumes of the Opera,
Lord we come to you broken
take us to your mountain of hope
And pour your miracles on us
Eternity’s wave of excellence is over me
I praise you Upon devotions wall of gold
And I stand open to ask
for the sons miracle in my life
Amen
Presume your lightening of blessings around me
And render my unabashed hope as all granted
I run without fears as my burning allegiance stirs the angels to sing
And reminds me of your devout promise to harvest all my most sincere strengths
Kiss me and Help bloom your golden, untentered desires
leaving me gently holding the hand of the dynasty’s groom
Renew my pallet of genuine trust
and let grow your truth
With an ever-widening path of love
that speaks to Eternity
by my immovable faith
I implore thee
amen
Push the limits of your excellence,
by pushing your kindnesses onto others,
lift the veil to your best courtesy,
by lifting your hands to Christ in praise
A World wrapped in Heaven’s Divine Arms truly embraces
The love shared by us all especially in tough times,
We are all a Family,
Let these Hurricanes run passed us all and monitor our deepest strength
To provide and fight until the Wind and trees render our Hope,
Open this door to our true Character and shake the Tree of Life
Taking a gander at our Faith,
Compressed in all This Pain,
Lure our devotions to be our stronghold,
And let this golden spool
Sew into a dynasty the love that is necessary to help the needy
Overcome every failed promise,
Holding onto the only truth we know,
To believe and reach into the depths of heaven by our Kindnesses and Strength,
Lord, Teach us to fly again and let our wings soar bringing Jewels to your Angels
Enlighten our way to Destiny’s Charity and allow us to climb your ladder of Faith,
Provide us the melody of Courage so that we may once again Dine with your finest wine,
And hand us this Powerful Trident you speak of in our dreams,
To let us fight through every storm with a divine hunger for greatness of our form,
Please take this tragedy from us, ending our suffering,
When there is no more air for our lungs, when there is no more water for our thirst,
We will still Praise you
Amen
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