The Lord far better knows you
Than you yourself can puzzle out.
Knows and singles me out too;
He singles all his children out,
Reaching out in love to all—
That's what His love is all about—
Every single soul's singular
In the sight of the Lord.

Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
In his great love he singles out one and all.

He reaches out to all in his love
To impart to every unique soul
All that's best, impartially and fairly,
With no favoritism for some, for for him
All are favorites... carbon copies, not one!
No one gets lost in the push and shove
As he observes all below from above.

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My mind has seen the Singularity and
Somewhat knows what He has done.
In the tiniest fraction of a second,
A "Singularity," scientists surmise,
Created matter, anti-matter, universes,
Plus all else that from them rise.
And His creation's expanding ever on!

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Gifts to each one of his children
God has given liberally here below,
Singularly enabling every single one,
Though unequally endowed,
To learn, build, serve, create, improve,
And progress forward day by day,
Like His wondrous works advancing ever on.

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