God Is

The Alpha and the Omega

The Beginning and the End

The angels, they sing his praise

 The praise of his grace and his mercy

Given undeserved to sinners like me

With a promise of eternity and prosperity

When I am faithless,

He is gracious

When I am distant,

He is constant

When I am low,

He brings me high

I praise his Holy name

Because he is the Great


This poem is about: 
My community
Our world


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