The Holy
Alphabet (submitted by Orbie)
A
lthough
things are not perfect
B ecause of
trial or pain
C ontinue in
thanksgiving
D o not
begin to blame
E ven when
the times are hard
F ierce
winds are bound to blow
G od is
forever able
H old on to
what you know
I magine
life without His love
J oy would
cease to be
K eep
thanking Him for all the things
L ove
imparts to thee
M ove out of
"Camp Complaining"
N o weapon
that is known
O n earth
can yield the power
P raise can
do alone
Q uit
looking at the future
R edeem the
time at hand
S tart every
day with worship
T o
"thank" is a command
U ntil we
see Him coming
V ictorious
in the sky
W e'll run
the race with gratitude
X alting God
most high
Y es,
there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Z ion waits
in glory...where none are ever sad! |
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