He fills my mind with special words.
He! gives me wisdom to write proverbs.
He uses my gift to bring joy to others; this is how I share with my sister and brothers.
He wakes me up at the break of dawn to look out and see the beautiful morning, enjoying the serenity of his creation.
his miracles without explanation.
He generates the clouds in the sky, illuminating my mind, my eyes.
He sprinkles the earth with rain.
He is the king! That is his name.
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