Seldom is the time you'll not hear
My giving thanks to the Lord
With praise blessings come amany
These blessings I'll not hoard,
I give praise unto Him each day
In no matter what I do
Even when I stub my toe
My words to the Lord true,
He gets praise for He gives me
Even for the tasteless food I eat
I even praise Him for what He gives not
The love of my Lord is sweet,
This morn the Lord bless me
With many a word to write
What carried from the morning
Will spill over into twilight.
JJSweets 23Dec19 21:24 hrs
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