This God sef...

This God sef
Too fly, too fresh, too clean
Too tight, His swag is real
All powerful, all mighty, all awesome
All holy, He don't work at random
This God is my Lord and King
To Him my praises sing
He'll pick you up and dust you
He'll raise you up, exalt you.

So from the valleys, I'll sing His praise
On the hills, His fame I'll proclaim
Poetically speaking all through my days
Raising my voice for the ancient of days

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