Each day I have to spend with You
Is one more day of grace,When troubles that may come my way
Get set back in their place.
You did not promise perfect days,
But this, I’ve found, is true,
Whatever troubles come my way,
You’ve always seen me through.
You stand beside me, lift me up,
And give me back my smile,
However hard the fall might be,
However long the mile.
So, let it come, bring on the day,
I cannot wait to see
The gifts of grace that You have planned
To fill this day for me.
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