Your Deepest Desires
Whenever I am depressed
And feeling down or blue
God tells me to rest
My child, I will comfort you
In any storm that comes your way
To my will has to yield
I am he who cures every ill
And holds the key to every ordeal
I am he who rights all wrongs
And makes a way out of no way
I am he who is ever strong
I create anew the brand new day
I speak to mountains and make them flee
I created day and night
All creation bows to me
The Lord God of all power and might
My spirit alone holds the earth in check
And all that dwells therein
Give me your love and respect
Walk in my will and win
I am he who created you
Seek my face and do my will
I am the faithful and true
Your deepest desires I can fulfill
H. Wilson
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