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Tri-T by Kari Abbott-Greenaway Slow of speech, slow of tongue, Quickens He you for the run.
Heart He staid, fast he prose Where Tri-T is, one oft knows.
Fruit He be and fruit He bear, Giving many a sense of care.
Fleeting time and chiming clock, Mighty Tri-T Hearts he lock.
Be full of use, be full of care, Little hearts begin to dare.
Dare to will and dare to see, The place in your heart he will meet.
Stead is fast, shakeable not, Untying hearts from their knot.
Bring to remembrance Bring to see, Oh so mighty finey T.
Let Him in let Him be, Let him abide in the heart of thee.
He is here, he is real, Drawing pulling hearts to kneel.
Revered is, Love is He, Father, Son, Spirit mighty.
Scripture Inspiration Reference: Exodus 4:10-11 And Moses said unto the LORD,
O my Lord, I am not eloquent, neither heretofore, nor since thou hast spoken unto thy servant:
but I am slow of speech, and of a slow tongue. And the LORD said unto him, Who hath made
man's mouth? or who maketh the dumb, or deaf, or the seeing, or the blind? have not I the
LORD?
Tri-t to me is the Father, the Son and the Spirit.