At times I hid under the burden of drawn out days
Ready to plunge into slumber,
there was nothing left of me.
At times I delighted in comparing my good ways
To the lack in my neighbor's deeds.
I was high and mighty, with nothing good in me.
At times I was ready to declare your goodness
Steadfast and faithful,
I was certain You were present and near.
At times I was just scared and felt alone,
There was no way that I could imagine You being by my side….
Let alone know that You were carrying me.
Still everyday,
You choose to love me, though I falter...
Still everyday,
I make the decision to praise Your name…
I realize that I am truly fortunate.
You deserve all the praise!
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