The Supreme in His own class,
with him everything is a plus,
the father of the mass,
Many times we forget him,
the creator we assume,
until we exhume
the only savior from doom
Our lord we love you,
For help and guidance we look to you,
even for the shoe we ask you,
and we are nothing without you
Its you we glorify and honor,
You save us from the sins that devour,
A true redeemer you are,
I will worship you forever.
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