Nov 28, 2009

Give Thanks to Lord

I now give thanks

for every hills that i have to climb,
for every stone that bruised my feet,
for all the blood and sweat and grime,
for blinding storms and burning heat,
my heart sings but a grateful song -
these were the things that made me strong!
for all the heartaches and the tears,
for all the anguish and the pain,
for gloomy days and fruitless years,
and for the hopes that lived in vain
i do give thanks for now u know
these were the things that helped me grow!
this not the softer things of life,
which stimulate man's live to strive,
but bleak adversity and strife,
do most to keep man's will alive,
o'er rose-strewn paths the weaklings creep,
but brave hearts dare to climb the steep

God bless us..!! =).

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