I witness miracles each day
And every one is real.
Yet how do I explain in words
What each one makes me feel?
The sun that rises in beauty,
The moon that lights the night,
The fact that I lived long enough
To see each new day’s light…
I walk through troubles every day,
I know I always will,
And yet, despite all those troubles,
My heart is grateful, still.
How do I put all that in words?
I barely understand
How so many blessings are mine,
And all at Your command.
I cannot find the words to say
All that You’ve given me,
So, I am grateful that Your words
Are there eternally!
Matthew 24:35
Heaven and earth will pass away, but my words will not
pass away.
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