Your goodness,
Sweeter than the sweetest honeycomb.
Your grace,
Fairer than the comeliest sons of men!
I break at the thought of it all!
I venerate at the marvel of it all,
I have certainly failed to count it all.
It is wider than my Wildest imagination!
I do wonder how the Great King,
The man after Your own heart,
David was able to caper and swing.
For, I can't but break at the wonder,
To only but gape in awe!
I break at the thought!
Exceedingly abundantly was the only way,
My expectation, You certainly did not cut short!
You lit my path,
You showed me the path of life,
You prepared me a perpetual victory parade!
Unashamedly I walked in Your precepts, Delighted in the courts of Your salvation,
I'm humbled at Your goodness!
Por Tu gran amor!
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