YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL!

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When I look at my life
All I can see is your
Beauty beyond description
You are a good God and your
Beauty is beyond description
This is who you are
In times of trouble
You never turn your back at me
You are so full of love and compassion
You are meek  yet a mighty warrior
Always fighting my battles and outsmarting my enemies
You’re my extraordinary strategist
Leaving my foes in disarray
Though they come in one way
But you have caused them to flew in different directions
This is who you to me
Beauty beyond description
For in you there is no darkness
But beauty beyond description.

BY Isoken Adisa-Isikalu.        

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