COVERED IN GOD'S GLORIOUS MIST - You'll be a miracle at least

The Pharisee's leavening yeast
Can't punch you with its dark fist;
Prevailing truth insists
That your problems can't persist
Make up your prayer list;
And whatever it consists
Will became flesh and exist,
Since Christ is your high priest
That's why people will gist
Of God blessing you and feast;
You'll be a miracle at least
Covered in God's glorious mist
North to South, West to East;
As though time's on God's wrist,
Always on time to assist
In conquering the beast.

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