Our days are numbered, then they’re gone,
That’s what life holds in store.
Yet those who walk within His Word
Will see life as much more.
Each day is blessed, a gift to us,
And we’re called to rejoice.
Let not the burdens of this life
Lend sorrow to your voice.
For He is with you though each day,
His love is everywhere,
But you will never see that grace
If you’re fixed on despair.
Focus your sight on His blessings,
We find what we pursue.
Though life is short, it’s filled with grace
Enough to see us through.
Isaiah 40:8
The grass withers, the flower fades, but the word of our
God will stand forever.
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