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HE IS MY EVERYTHING
He is my reason for living
He is my everything
I remember my days of darkness
Without sunshine or sight to lead my way
Then a whisper of His voice softly called me

To the arms of my Savior to stay
He is my reason for living
He is the King of all Kings
I long to be His possession
He is my everything

After the lighting and thunder
After the last bell has rung
Oh, I want to bow down before Jesus
And there, hear Him say well done
He is my reason for living

He is the King of all Kings
I long to be His possession
He is my everything
He is my reason for living
He is my everything.

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Song and text by
Connie
Smith
Created
By Veronica Hanselaar


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