Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
A Prayer of Thanks
For the food when I was hungry
For the safety beneath your wing For your bounty ever flowing Oh Lord, my grateful soul will sing
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