Gratitude
Words cannot express my gratitude
For the gifts my Father gives
The Glory of His handiwork is in everything that lives.
He not only made the universe A wondous work of art,
But He put His priceless gift of Love within the human heart
EVENING MEDITATION
I love to sit at close of day and live the anew,
I find the times I've done my best have been so few.
I breathe a prayer to God above that I may careful be
To see the opportunities that He's designed for me.
I want to face the dawn of day with gladness in my heart,
And when there's need for words of cheer, I want to do my part.
A talk with God will show me where I've failed along the way,
Tis then I pray that He will guide Divinely every day.
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