I must be in the place created for me to find expression because not every light is a main light.
I am a being of expression created in God's image and likeness to shine forth.
In the gross darkness, even though my light be as a candle I would still find expression.
I am the light of the world, a city set on a hill that cannot be hidden.
Kings come to the rising of my light, no one no where can deny my effect.
I shine so bright even the sun envies me, I am like million galaxies put into a lamp.
I shine through eternity never to be put out because I got unlimited oil in the Holy Ghost.
