Poem Living above not bellow

I see the sunrise,
living above and not bellow.
on top of the world,
living on top of the mountain.

I feel the wind,
the brezz refreshes me.
I hear Gods word,
words they excite me.

Basking in Gods love,
I see the sunrise.
Majestic that be,
I trust in him.

He shines,
he shines.
The sun shines,
from glory to glory.

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