A B C .... Z

A lthough things are not perfect,

B ecause of trial or pain,

C ontinue in thanksgiving,

D on't even think to blame.

E ven when the times are hard,

F ierce winds are bound to blow,

G od is forever able,

H old on to what you know.

I magine life without His love,

J oy would cease to be,

K eep thanking Him for all the things,

L ove imparts thee to see.

M ove out of ' Complaining ',

N o weapon that is known,

O n earth can yield the power,

P raise can do alone.

Q uit worrying about the future,

R edeem the time at hand,

S tart every day with prayer,

T o 'thank' is God's command.

U ntil we see Him coming,

V ictorious in the sky,

W e'll run the race with His Grace,

X alting God most high.

Y es, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...

Z ion waits in glory...where none are ever sad!