Blessings, how they come
And gives to us fragrance
And gives life to the soul
Of those who receive
And yet we complain
As we wish for more
Of the things that we want
And not the things that we need.
How sad that it be
That we do not remember
Those blessings that come our way
For we miss the moment
And fail just to see
The love of our Father
Shown for His children
His children…..both you and me.
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