Whenever I am down and out
I feel depressed and blue
Dear Father I always know
That I can come to you.

No matter what my problem is
You always seem to be
Always here to rest my mind
And somehow comfort me.

You're my first thought every morning
My last thought every night
You take all of the bad things
And somehow make them right.

My love for you grows stronger
With every passing day
You're in my home and in my heart
And that is where you'll stay.

Thank you for your blessings
I just wanted you to know
I'll follow you forever
Because I love you so.

He did not die, He lives!

Ginny Bryantİ

Journey Of Love

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