How can I? How can I love HIM?
Why it is so hard to describe?
Especially my love, great love...
HE’s my shepherd who fights for me.
I do not know why he made me.
But he only knows everything.
One day came when I was not here.
Where I sleep a pleasant sleep in.
A voice calling me through the door.
Door was locked, nobody in home.
So was afraid of sound calling.
I replied “Here I am” bravely.
No more talk with you as secret.
Look up what happened in Bible.
I’m the man who poured oil on kings.
I am the prophet called Samuel.
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