Upon His sacred soil I still stand. I am a living testament of His bless'd hand. For so many times, I have almost died, And floated carefree over His oceans, seas and land, And as I floated on His beloved Heaven-sent clouds, I rode His wind, I touched His stars, I drifted free, And as I drifted boldly there, Two beautiful lights they comforted me. They rocked me lovingly on His weightless mist And warmed my heart with God's tender kiss. I felt so good I dared not leave, Only to be given a bless'd second chance - To prove to Him I am a God-fearing man. Now and forever I will always be Desiring to make Him proud of me. Hope I depart this passing place Touched by His bless'd loving grace.... GoD-FeArInG MeAnS To Me . .
I will love respect God and not use His name in vain. I believe that God help those who who help themselves.
So Believe God . .
Respecting everyone is a simple way to practise GOD-FARING in our daily life..
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