How can I help but love my Lord?
He loves me in my strength and in my weakness,
in my beauty and in my flaw,
in my joy and in my pain.
How can I help but love my Jesus?
His name on my tongue is the sweetest honey,
the most beautiful melody,
the purest song.
How can I help but love my King?
My voice yearns to shout His praises in the street,
to proclaim His most holy name
and speak of His awesome love.
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