Founder's Canon
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o many times
I should have died
But He was there
Right by my side
Each time that Death
Has come and tried
He’s made it so
I’ve stayed alive
Because, for Him
My life I live
And so right back
I wish to give
A little something
Back, a gift
And so to Him
My words, I lift
And hope He hears
The words I raise
For unto Him
These words do praise
I never cease
To be amazed
Each and every
Time I’m saved
And shown the blessing
Of His grace
But what I feel
Is just a taste
Of what’s in store
Beyond the grave
And so for Him
I simply wait
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