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When I say thanks…
I forget my troubles
Or at least put them in perspective
When I say thanks…
I remember my blessings
So many I wouldn’t notice otherwise
When I say thanks…
I find complaint impossible
And comfort inevitable
When I say thanks…
I find a better me
And remember a higher purpose
When I say thanks…
I admit the best of me is not my fault
And accept the worst of me is not His fault
When I say thanks…
I mean I am sorry I forget His goodness
And glad He forgets my wickedness
When I say thanks…
I mean thank you, Lord…
for Everything!
When I Say Thanks | A Poem of Thanksgiving
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