A Sunday At Home

A Sunday at home
A day i never thought will come
But not even Corona's fame
Can bring down the name
That existed before time
Of which we joyfully proclaim
Cause It's majesty remaineth same
And It's power none can tame
So feeling insecure in it, is only lame
Jesus is the name
Faithful forever He will remain
And making Him viral is the aim

Seraph Silas
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