Dear Lord
We thank and praise You
For all the goodness and love
We have received over the years.
Oh, let us never forget
How life was without all of those blessings and
Let us never take them for granted.
Therefore,
Direct us Lord to
A place
Where we may be weak,
So that we can truly call upon Your strength.
A place
Where we may be lonesome,
So that we can truly sense Your closeness.
A place
Where we may be crying,
So that we can truly receive Your comfort,
and
A place
Where You teach us once again,
To be meek,
To be humble and
To be thankful.
Amen.
© François DulaPay

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