He is purer than water, stronger than a statue
Brighter than the sky for some, Darker than the ground for others
Not perfectly imperfect, but perfectly, unbelievably true
The reason for smiles on faces, the commander for life and death
When we look up at the sky, we see clouds and we sigh
When He looks down at us, He sees His beautiful design
Oh people of this world, why do we not appreciate?
We have been created to love, but instead we hate.
We moan about how the world is so cold, but do we not realise our greed for gold?
Blind you may be, deaf you may be, mute you may be
But on Judgement Day when He asks who did not complain about everything He’s given, don’t say me
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