tomorrow is not promised
but today is in my grasp
God help to make the most of it
is really all I ask
help me represent you
in all I do and say
show me who needs loving
and move all things in my way
help me see you clearly
and hold my angry tongue
teach me what I need to know
and sing it like I've never sung
I know that you are with me
and I pray you hold my hand
because the fear this world presents
is more than I can stand
I choose to live like this is it
but pray there's more to come
I love the life you've given me and
don't feel I'm quite done
I trust you God with all my heart
and want your will, not mine
but as you heal us, become real, thus
giving us more time . . . .

1 comment:
Mary is in my prayers.
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