The Father The Son and The Hol
The father He is the created of all things The beginning and the ending Our lord Or god Father of all The son Our savior Who gave his life The purest sacrifice So we could be free From sins tyranny He connects us To our god above The spirit You know when you feel it The purest of music In tongues we sing Our god's praise For his love never fades
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