I’m too tired to think tonight,
My mind can’t shape a thought,
But still I see the blessings that
Your perfect love has wrought.
They gleam within my weary mind
Like blossoms in the spring,
And, tired or not, I thank you Lord
For all the joy they bring.
Psalm 21:6
Surely you have granted him unending blessings and made him glad with the joy of your presence.
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