Cultivate Change
And do cultivate joy
Your heart upward raised
Instead of your grumbling
Thanksgiving and praise.
Count All Else as Loss
So, allow not your flesh
This world, nor the devil
To steal, kill, destroy
You are His chosen vessel.
And do cultivate joy
Your heart upward raised
Instead of your grumbling
Thanksgiving and praise.
So, allow not your flesh
This world, nor the devil
To steal, kill, destroy
You are His chosen vessel.