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As I type away on my keyboard, my heart overflows with gratitude and admiration for You, oh Lord! However, no words can truly capture the depth of Your love I am constantly immersed in. Even if the world were to proclaim Your name with triumph and jubilation, there would still be a deafening silence, for Your magnificence is beyond comprehension.
Despite this, I cannot help but praise You, for my love for You is as innate as my need to breathe. You are the source of my salvation, and today, I call You my Jehovah, my Jesus. You alone have the power to transform hearts into perfect instruments of praise. Praise be to Your Holy Name! Even in my deepest slumber, my heart cries out Your Victory, Yahoo-ah, saves!
By Dean ChicquetteAs I type away on my keyboard, my heart overflows with gratitude and admiration for You, oh Lord! However, no words can truly capture the depth of Your love I am constantly immersed in. Even if the world were to proclaim Your name with triumph and jubilation, there would still be a deafening silence, for Your magnificence is beyond comprehension.
Despite this, I cannot help but praise You, for my love for You is as innate as my need to breathe. You are the source of my salvation, and today, I call You my Jehovah, my Jesus. You alone have the power to transform hearts into perfect instruments of praise. Praise be to Your Holy Name! Even in my deepest slumber, my heart cries out Your Victory, Yahoo-ah, saves!