Praise the Lord, O my soul. Praise His holy name.
Praise my God, whose promises are sure. Indeed Christ will surely come.
He will fully reveal His glory. He will bring upon perfect justice. He will show unfathomable grace.
Love will overflow.
He brings glory. He upholds justice. He shows grace. His love overflows.
Praise to my Father who gives the best gifts.
He has already made in us everything we are ever meant to be.
In time, he will reveal us to ourselves, like a child unwrapping her presents.
I'll leave you to do the surprising. You are best at it.
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