The treasure that I seek,
my strength when I am weak,
heals me when I am sick,
You're all I see every time I blink.
When I fall down you pick me up
the reason why my heart still pumps.
When I am empty you fill my cup
the reason why You receive a two thumbs up.
When I look through the vast sea
Your face is all I see.
How you sacrifice thyself,
died and rose again.
You're victorious, glorious,
though You are mysterious.
Your words that I everyday use
is like filling my cup with a healthy juice.
Richness, fame, and all the material things
they're like a pitiless snake's sting.
All I need is YOU as a wight,
You are my all in all JESUS CHRIST.
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