Blessings and Blessings to Share

 

In quiet moments I take time
To count all my blessings.
They are so many, so varied,
And each, their own joy, brings.
 
The blossoms out of memory,
Planted by a lost friend.
The comfort of the gentle breeze
With every evening’s end.
 
The songs that raindrops on the roof
Play when I cannot sleep.
Sins forgiven and the promise
That my soul’s Yours to keep.
 
The fruit in autumn, winter’s snow,
Summer’s soft lullaby,
And how I feel You hold me close
When this life makes me cry.
 
Abundantly, they fill my life,
Your blessings overflow,
And I pray I can pass them on
Everywhere that I go.
 
2 Corinthians 9:8
And God is able to bless you abundantly, so that in all things at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work.