When He moves among us, all that He does
all of His mercy, all of His love.
If the pen of a writer, could write everyday
even this world could never contain, how I've been blessed.
Warmth in the winter, flowers in spring
laughter in summer and the changing of leaves.
Food on my table, a good place to sleep
Clothes on my back and shoes on my feet,
Oh, I have been blessed.
I have been blessed, God's so good to me
precious are His thoughts of you and me.
No way I could count them their's not enough time.
So I'll just thank Him for being so kind.
God has been good, so good. I have been blessed.
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