Many months has been slide
Into the DM of one another month
Seconds has squeeze away into hours
Running into crescendo of month after month
All these years you carried
You be my eyes when I couldn’t see
Beauty in the time of ugliness of life
An oil of gladness in time of pain
Another 365 days of journey of grace
Friends turn into foe
Have fought the war
I stood when all gone
I chase the wind and caught the air
In the mid air Victoria was foresee
Paid the price of betrayal
Seal across the stormy sea of hate
As my boat never sinks even though foes want it to sink
Las, lass I swim to victory I reach the finishline
Another 365 days of journey of grace
But through it all
As chant of aluta was been re-echoing
On the distant land a fierce battle ensue
The birth of Victoria asta
With the motto is not over until I win
Finally the ship has swimming to the shore
The 365 journey has ended about to take voyage
For yet another 365 days of journey of grace
Thank you Lord for you amazing grace
Upon me making me who I am yesterday, today and tomorrow
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