Gratitude
Often times I fall Often times circumstances pins me to the wall But you father constantly wrap me in your shawl At the break of countless dawns your mercies I see Preparing tables before me in the presence of my enemies I smile constantly cos you got me Who else if not Jah who blesses me Zero worries because a father handles it all Much more blessings to come because he controls it all I try to be perfect even as my father in heaven is perfect Everything that makes up my existence adores thee Thousand tongues and more not enough to declare your goodness Abundance in excess For because of your mercies I’m not consumed I’m guilty of doubt of your might because I assume. Sunday Inspiration ...