Sunday, January 8, 2012

Every moment is a gift from your hand,
Meant to be received with a glad heart.
Oh, help me to see it with Your eyes
Let me receive it with the certain knowledge
That it is because of Your love
That You give it, and then I will receive it
As the blessing it is - meant to be a messenger
Singing and imparting Your grace
And Your presence . . . to me.

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