We sing our songs of praises
To You our heavenly Father
With the angelic choir we lift our voice
And give our sweet surrender
Purify our intentions
Teach us Your ways
Forgive us our shortcomings
In our passing days
We are Your humble servants
Your sons and daughters of light
May we live according to Your most holy will
To remain pleasing in Your sight

1 comment:
I love the rhyme and great post .
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