The Trinity

 

You make me fulfilled

Your beautiful Fatherhood

Is displayed each day

 

Greatest sacrifice

Descended to rise again

Put Death in his grave

 

You are the cold breeze

The warm sun and the night stars

Guiding us through life

 

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