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Never Underestimate a Queen
Once again she is down on her luck
She stands in the mist of trouble
Her heart is heavy and her mind wonders
Praying to get ahead of the drama
She recognizes her children that cling on to her worth
Tribulations of faith is put to work
She turns her right cheek her left turns also
“This is only temporary “she says as her blessed favor follows
She gazes up and what does she see
The covenant made by the blood shed on Calvary.
She will never be the tail but always the head
While moving over each obstacle as the spirit led
Grace is her secret and mercy is her control
Her soul is always seen in God’s holy windows
She will never be defeated
Her courage will never grow cold
Desperation will never quench her thirst
Abundance is her gold
Never underestimate a conqueror
A Queen she is
