Thank God

J john tiong chunghoo john tiong chunghoo
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god, thanks for your love i am not that cat that so clumsily runs across the road without knowing danger is around or that rat that eats from a trap though it's so obviously a trap or that chick that so cheerfully picks rice from the master's hand without knowing that is for it to grow big to whet his own appetite god, thanks for your love for sharing with us that minute portion of your infinite intelligence giving us a head over our shoulders looks like it is too dynamic too large a voltage for a little amplifier humble amplifier for us apes, poor apes the world has since gone mad since you shower your intelligence on us minute though it is it is too dynamic for us apes, poor apes to keep tame its power, overwhelming power once exposed almighty, almighty a world turns awry give us the other portion to keep us tame those sea of desires that constantly raise tempests in our heart and soul

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