My Soul

Angelia Lamar

Bless the Lord, Oh my soul

You are true, Made like gold.

 

Bless the Lord, Oh my soul.  May you always stay true, Be Confident and Bold.

 

Bless the Lord, Oh my soul, And all that is within me.  What is meant to be, It will certainly manifest, For all the world to know and see.

  • Author: Angelia ANGIE LaMar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 30th, 2024 11:25
  • Category: Reflection
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  • orchidee

    Good write A. Yes, we have a soul, though we can't see or touch it as a tangible thing.

  • Thomas W Case

    Beautiful.



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