INTO MY PLACE OF PERFECT LIGHT

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In every situation
Lord I’ll give you praise
This is what you have commanded me to do
And this is what I will surly do
For you are the only one
That has traveled through my future
You know my tomorrow before it begins
Your thoughts towards me are for good and not for evil
So in you I’ll put my trust
As you lead me on
My good and tenderhearted shepherd
You will never lead me astray
You are the true one who believes in my prosperity
So in this I’m sure that through it all
I will live to fulfill purpose
In every situation I will give you praise
For this is my sure way out of the tunnel
Into my place of perfect light.
  
 BY  ISOKEN OSAIGBOVO            


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