Tonight Lord,I'm just going to praise you
instead of complaining,I thank you for loving me
I thank you when I ask why,you give a reply
through words in your Bible to words in one child
I thank you Lord,for loving me when I don't deserve
your love,
for just pointing out things in the tree's or things
in my life,
for showing me the flowers how they can wilt
in one day,
but in your ways things seem to last and give me joy
that will never pass,
until I glance at myself
the joy seems to fade
but when I keep my eyes on you
things seem to appear brand new.
I Praise you Lord for giving me chances
that I don't deserve,
thank you Jesus for making me new,
I myself owe it all to you.
Written by:©Betty Bolden
8-11-04
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good work