If you talk about life's accomplishmentsMy words would be for youI don't have much to boast ofI can't compare fame to youNo stories of placesOf splendor devineBut if you talk about my FatherI have plenty of time Tongues can never tellWords can never spellWhat he means to meWebster can neverDefine his majestyHe's the authorAnd the finisherAnd everything betweenHe's almightyAnd he's a Father to meIn creationHis spoken wordsPut chaos in placeIn his likenessHe formed meFrom a hand full of clayA million of his starsLight up the black seaHe's awesome and he's Father to me Chorus
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