When the storms of life press in on me
And the path ahead seems bleak
When I think I have lost my way
My strength is gone and I am weak
I can look back to that day long ago
A day filled with sadness and hate
When my Jesus was killed and rose again for me
And with joy I then can give thanks.
When I look at those around this world
And see the millions of people in need
I realized just how blessed I am
And all that God does for me
So the next time my friend
You feel you just can't go on
That you can't make it another mile
Remember to stop and your blessings count
And you too can give thanks to God.
Melissa Stokes November 2005
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