I find my daily bread In all His words said Thankful that he paid the cost Without which, I would be lost
From my cup of coffee To all that's given me I find myself thankful For a life that is so wonderful
It's given freely and without desperation My life is filled with God's inspiration And I stand in ceaseless dedication Knowing full well the source of my aspiration
Your name, sweet Jesus, is always on my mind I feel as though I am at your side, never left behind In these moments of your healing hour I know the blessings of your holy power
Your love spreads in my life like wildfire In your love, my soul soars higher Doing these things as I have been told I am amazed at your grace as my life unfolds
(c) April 8, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along