There is no one like my God. He saves all, my father gave me a reason to live this life, even through all this sorrow I have a mind rife with peace. He makes for a me a release, and grinds through, takes my pain, lifts the strain. There is no one like my God, because of him I have meaning, I don\'t walk for naught. I talk of the lord and need no reward. When my heart bleeds he starts repairing my inner darks. He never asks for much, just that I be kind, let me remind that doing such creates so much more than anger breeds. Hate seems to send wounds that won\'t mend, was gonna be late to rend the words to my own actions, but I know for sure no fashioning of society will stop me in this eternal goal. Jesus Christ is my God!