HE GATHERS ALL IN HIS HANDS...

...He is the King, father of creations; the architect of earth, 

The founder of man, manufacturer of time and controller of seasons, 

He holds the world in His hands yet man's happiness He regards so close to His heart, 

For all rivers could reverse at the mention of His name, all creatures must bow without reasons. 

Like He was to Adam, He is to his followers; 

A good shepherd, protector of the world, 

If thou walketh through the valley of the shadow of death, thou fearest none... 

...For He that is in thou is greater than he that is in the world. 

The wages of sin is death, the gift of God is eternal life; He owns my all, 

He shall guide my footsteps and every crooked way becomes straight;

For in Him, I find peace, my protector; like the wind blows non stop, so shall my faith be unshaken. 

Powers bow before him, Poseidon gives room for His wonders,

Bermuda trembles at His sight, for all things He doth know, 

The One that paves way, controls all; watches all without CCTV cameras, 

He gathers, he disperses; In His hands, all storms become still. 

VNa🖊️