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Woke up this morning happy not to be mourning;
Even in my jesting, God's still Majesty.
He's my Jehovah Jireh 'o jere.'
Saviour that not just saves your life from inequities but judges all in equity
He's the reason for love that begun to make fear be gone.

Let my style be that of the master.
All through life that be long, my life belongs to you
The God that does open doors which in short, can't be shut.
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