Oh Lord, my God, to You alone I cry
Master of Heaven, Creator of earth and sky
Your hands work wonders, nor does Your Word pass away
You set fire to hearts, life to all
In the midst of Your majestic creation, not a one ceases
To show Your glory in the day
And in the night still
Lord, Who is like You?
You are the Perfect One, Holy God of Israel
In the day, in the night
Throughout time, in all of eternity
You are Forever
You are Lord over all
You took our iniquities,
You bore them all Yourself
You made Yourself like us
The Humbling Prince of Peace
You faced the mockery
You battled the enemy, and put him to defeat
Paid the ultimate price th
Leon Kuwata x Reader: Roses? by TwilightMaroon, literature
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Leon Kuwata x Reader: Roses?
(y/n)= Your name
(e/c)= Eye color
(h/c)= Hair color
(f/n)= Friend's name
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(y/n) walked down the street tiredly. She wasn't up for this...this chaos. It was Valentine’s Day, and everyone in the school was going crazy for their boyfriend or girlfriend. But (y/n)?
No, she was single as a Pringle.
And her crush, Leon Kuwata, was nowhere to be seen.
Once her house came into view, she smiled with a slight sigh. She couldn't wait to get into her bed and just take a long nap.
But, as she neared her front steps, she saw something she couldn't believe.
Roses.
Red, romantic roses, waiting to be pi
Pickup Lines (Leon x reader) by Peaceswore, literature
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Pickup Lines (Leon x reader)
It was your average windy day as you were outside with your best friend Leon. For the past fifteen minutes the two of you were just throwing a baseball back and forward.
"Leon if we keep this up my hand is going to brake. Do you want to do something else?" You asked as you took your hand out of the glove to massage it.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to throw it so hard." Leon said as he went over to check your hand.
"It's fine, seriously though if we keep playing I'm almost certain my hand will fall off." He was quiet a as he thought about what to do, suddenly he snapped his fingers.
"Ok. Then how about we go to my room and
Lucky Boy (Komaeda x Reader) by vocaloidsrcool, literature
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Lucky Boy (Komaeda x Reader)
The first thing that comes to mind when you think of him, is his wild, crazy hair. It's unlike any style you have ever seen before. It's different, like him. Next, is his eyes, so pretty, yet so strange. A beautiful mix of silver and green. And so very expressive. Then, there's his personality. He seemed so kind at first, and very helpful; but then, he changed. He was psychotic, and talked about hope as if he was obsessed with it. He got placed in a locked room, because he caused the death of two people. No, he didn't kill them, but he created scenerios which influenced their deaths. You didn't know what to think of him after that. You just w
Love Bug (Komaeda x Reader) by vocaloidsrcool, literature
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Love Bug (Komaeda x Reader)
You were sitting in his hospital room, worried sick about him. He had been on the verge of death not too long ago, and even though he was better now, you felt the need to watch over him.
The illness was called the despair fever, and apparently Nagito had the liar disease.
You supposed that meant that whatever he said would be a lie. Well, whatever. You were just glad that he wasn't in a critical condition anymore.
He had been sleeping in the hospital bed, but now he was starting to wake up.
His eyes slowly opened, and, since you were looking right at him, his gaze landed directly on you.
He had a glazed look in his silvery-green orbs, bu
Strings of Fate (Kuja X Reader) by MsDraculina, literature
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Strings of Fate (Kuja X Reader)
The rain poured down just outside your window. It pelted the window with mercilessly. A loud clap of thunder shook the house slightly, making you jump. Lightning was flashing so often outside, it looked like a strobe light.
You weren’t one for storms since they could get pretty nasty where you were living. About a year ago, a storm rolled through and a tornado hit the ground. It tore the town to pieces. Few buildings and houses were left standing. You were one of the lucky ones. The town was slowly being built back to the way it was, but it was sad to know that there were still homeless people out there waiting for their house to be re
Great Play in the Making (Kuja X Reader) by MsDraculina, literature
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Great Play in the Making (Kuja X Reader)
Kuja sighed as he stared at the blank piece of paper before him. He was supposed to be writing for a play...but the problem was...he didn’t know what to write! Annoyed, he put the paper down and stood up. Maybe walking around will help refresh his mind and give him some ideas.
He walked out the door and into the warm, Spring day. It was a little windy today, but the wind was welcoming. It brought a slight smile to his face as he walked over to the park. He always felt more at peace there.
People gave him strange looks as he walked by. A few whispered to someone next to them, however, he ignored them. He’d grown used to people ma
Work of Art Kuja X Reader by VampireGodesNyx, literature
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Work of Art Kuja X Reader
“When you said lavish, this isn't exactly what I had in mind. I was thinking a spa, or a hot tub, even a fancy restaurant or something like that.” After having to wait almost an entire month for your promised date with Kuja, you were not in the least impressed with where he'd decided to take you. As odd and confusing as Kuja had been during your last meeting, you really should have learned to expect the unexpected. Unfortunately, you didn't, and because of that, the scene in front of you, left you feeling very underwhelmed.
Kuja closed his eyes loosely and let out a quiet snort. You'd obviously offended him. “Is th
Play Success! (Kuja X Reader) by MsDraculina, literature
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Play Success! (Kuja X Reader)
Well, thanks to your collaboration with Kuja, the play was an ultimate success. In fact, it was winning numerous awards and was rated five stars as the “best written play of all time.” It seemed like every night you two had someplace to be at a certain time, and to get dressed up and all. Interviews by journalists and writers, and even the news seemed to be endless. It was great that the play was a success, but it was very tiring.
Sometimes, you both had to go to at least two or three parties in one night!
“Come now, _____. We have one more ball in of which we must attend. You can handle one more...can you not?” Kuja