Often times I complain
Things are outta place
Help me to maintain
By your love and grace
My foes stand amazed
Expectantly awaiting
My fall from grace
But you keep blessing
Thanks for everything
Even for the little things
For the air that I breathe
And giving my life worth
I stand here unashamed
My table you have prepared
You made everything new
In my weakness I look to you
©lenni-x
L