A Praise Song of Thankfulness
by Michael Doyle

We hold the Lord in veneration,
Our Love held for generations.
Singing an angel's song,
In God's love, we know we belong. 

As all of creation cries,
The angels, unwinged, begin to sigh.
The Lord holds us in His Hand,
And we sinners begin to understand.

Finally, a little bit clever,
We became released forever.
In His holiness, we learn to see
In His name, rests all possibility.

God's name above us all,
We worship and sing as we recall
Everything that has been done
By the Father, the Spirit, and the Son.

He has saved even a sinner like me.
His love remains the greatest mystery.
We see His love given throughout history,
And we see it in you and in me. 

(c) November 28, 2025    Michael Doyle
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