My Hope .

I will see my saviour who
saved my soul and body
together,
in this clouds very soon.
Mighty among ten thousand is he.
Wonderful saviour-my shepherd is he.
If i am dead,that's not a problem b'coz when
trumpet hears,
i will rise from soil to see him

Bobby Peter
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