No matter what happens in this life, whether happy or sad,
I will love you.
I will continue to praise you through times of great sadness
and also through times of great joy.
With tears of grief, I will praise you, for you are my father.
With these tears of sadness, I will be grateful for this life that you have given me
blessed me with, even though I do not feel one bit worthy.
I will be thankful, and I will sing to you and always serve you, for you are my God.
I will remember that rain falls on the just and the unjust.
I will not question you or wonder why.
I will trust you with my whole heart, for you are my father.
And I am your daughter.
I will wake up each day and remember all you have done for me
And all that you have given to me, I will thank you for.
No matter what--for you, oh God are mighty and great and holy.
And I will worship you all the days of my life.
Monday, January 30, 2012
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