One Plus One Equals Three کے بول

Precious Father, Your death will not be in vain. I'll follow You with everything that You've given me, because I have nothing without You, Lord. Your word is all that I need, Your heart is all I seek. When we pray, You are here. You are the hope that keeps me living. You set me apart. You are what sets me apart from this flesh. I am but sand in the ocean, yet I am so much to You. My image is not of myself, but rather an imperfect reflection of You. We will become slaves of ourselves. God we need You here, we need You now. In a world where hope is lost, You give me strength when I am lost. All my enemies will falter under the presence of my King; the power of my King.