Conspiring against me
Lies told
But it's all in vain
Blessings that come are from above
Hands of grace keeps me
Monday through Sunday blessings come
Some are so simple that I fail to see them
The light that shines upon me is not my own
My eyes focused upon the promises yet to be seen
No matter the test
The people that stand against me
God has proven to be greater than them all
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