I
get so busy every day
It’s
easy to lose track
Of
what I’m really working for,
The
blessing, not the lack.
It’s
nice to know the bills are paid,
There’s
food enough to eat,
But
that is only a small part
Of
what makes life so sweet.
I’ve
struggled more than once or twice,
Cut
corners where I could,
But
I still found life was a gift
That
was precious and good.
Don’t
shirk the task, work hard, indeed,
As
you are called to do,
But
take time, too, to see the grace
That
God has given You.
Work
hard and do the best you can,
But
stop along the way
To
thank the Lord for the blessings
With
which He gilds each day.
Matthew
22:21
…
Then he said to them, “Therefore render
to Caesar the things that are Caesar's, and to God the things that are God's.”
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