Seven figure that counts itself two times
A portion will be made in full measures
A morsel complete for the ease of most
A season granted for a proof of the lead
A reap of the many fruits that bloomed
Seven by Seven
A count on my fingers in many sequences
A exercise in fulfillment of what was given
A thank prayer for life so happy and blessed
A place in the sun firm on my own two feet
A clap of joy to the great master of the all
Seven by Seven
A carnival of joy rendered to a King of Kings
A shell borrowed for five scores to purple in
A float up in the bronze skies to paint for all
A garden petal dazzling in the morning rays
A dusty shrub lodged by the forest streams
Seven by Seven
A chant of the inner appreciation for breath
A drill of praises which shall not be silenced
An exhibit to the deaf and mute I love Jesus
A youthful fountain in its prime flowing gifts
A squat on the golden mark of half a century
Seven by Seven
