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Appreciative ThoughtsJob 10:9-13 The hands of God made and fashioned me, And has the power to destroy just as easily; He is capable to mold me out of the clay, And can turn me into dust again if I stray; He can pour me as milk curdle as cheese, Like He clothed me in this flesh with ease; He had built my frame of muscle and bone, As He granted me life with a way to atone; He has preserved my spirit deep within, Wherefore of my heart He has hid therein. We have just taken for granted being here, Without any worries or cares and no fear; Just thinking of the ability of God's hands, All of that awesome power He commands; Not only can He create, but also destroy, Just as it would be child's play with a toy; We need to be thankful for His goodness, Pouring out His love giving blessedness; More than ever thank Him for being kind, And that He will never change His mind. Richard Newton Sherrer Copyright ©2004 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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