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A New Song

Today is the day that I should start a new blog for I have been given a "new song" to sing! God, Who is always so unbelievably gracious has renewed my heart and spirit. All honor, glory, praise, and adoration belong to Him ALONE!!

A Song of Thanks

I could lift up a thousand "Thank You's"
I could sing an endless song
I could sacrifice all my life
refrain from all that's wrong

I can say how much I love You
live my life to bring You praise
but that still would never be enough
to repay all that You gave

It's because of You I live
It's because of You I'm blessed
with endless hope, a life renewed
with love and happiness
My heart is overflowing
with gratefulness to You
Lord let me be consumed with love
and walk each day with you

Faithful You have been
faithful You will be
Promises throughout all time
still upon I stand
For You are always present
ever guiding still

Lead me Lord within Your path
and safely by Your will


It's because of You I live
It's because of You I'm blessed
with endless hope, a life renewed
with love and happiness
My heart is overflowing
with gratefulness to You
Lord let me be consumed with love
and walk each day with you

In Your presence may I be
Thank You Lord for loving me

It's because of You I live
It's because of You I'm blessed
with endless hope, a life renewed
with love and happiness
My heart is overflowing
with gratefulness to You
Lord let me be consumed with love
and walk each day with you

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