thank you Lord for my light.
Thank you Lord for the triumphs
and thank you Lord for my plight.
Thank you Lord for the emptiness
and thank you Lord for my sight.
Thank you Lord for my feeling so small
and thank you Lord for your might.
From womb to the tomb,
we fight this and that,
not seeing it all as a gift.
It's only when we get,
that it's all His design,
that we will feel,
one Almighty huge shift.
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