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
eXalting God most
high
Yes, there'll be good
times and yes some will be bad, but...
Zion waits in glory...where none are ever sad!
Author Unknown
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