Let us give thanks each and every day.
It is only God who shows us the way.
Most important is the gift of His Son.
By His death, our victory has been won.
The heavens declare His majesty above.
He sent His Spirit on the wings of a dove.
With grateful hearts, we bless Your name.
You are eternal and forevermore the same.
Where can I go that You are not already there?
I cannot escape from Your presence anywhere.
From the highest mountain to the deepest sea,
Your loving arms continue to reach out to me.
Thank you, Father, for Your precious Word.
For changed lives of those who have heard.
So many are hopelessly lost and need to know.
Use me, that they might come to You and grow.
1 Thessalonians 5:18 (NIV)
"Give thanks in all circumstances, for this
is God's will for you in Christ Jesus."
Written by Carol Salter on 11/18/06
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