I will remember the works of the Lord: I will remember Your wonders of old. I will meditate on all Your work, And talk of Your deeds. Psalm 77 vs 11, 12
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For He has placed His hands upon my head and blessed me. Protecting my children and my love ones. His love is real and abundant. How can I not know who is in charge of me and the world and everything in it. I have walked the wide road and it only took me deeper into the mire. I cried out and even in my rebellion He heard me and lifted me out of the mire. How can I not be thankful. You are my rock, my wisdom, my light in the darkness. How can I not sing you praises, worship you and give you the place in my heart that You deserve.
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