Thursday, September 21, 2006 5:47 PM
Christian Alphabet Poem
Although things are
not perfect
Because of
trial or pain
Continue in
thanksgiving
Do not begin to
blame
Even when the times are
hard
Fierce winds are bound to blow
God is
forever able
Hold on to what you know
Imagine life
without His love
Joy would
cease to be
Keep thanking Him for all the things
Love imparts to thee
Move out of "
Camp Complaining"
No weapon that is known
On earth can yield the power
Praise can do alone
Quit looking at the future
Redeem the time at hand
Start every day with
worship
To "
thank" is a command
Until we see Him coming
Victorious in the sky
We'll run the race with
gratitude
X-alting God most high
Yes, there will be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Zion waits in glory...
where none are ever sad!
haha. got that from
my sister's blog. how true!