T H E     A L P H A B E T

      Although things are not perfect
      Because of trial or pain
      Continue in thanksgiving
      Do not begin to blame
      Even when the times are hard
      Fierce winds are bound to blow
      God is forever able
      Hold on to what you know
      Imagine life without His love
      Joy would cease to be
      Keep thanking Him for all the things
      Love imparts to thee
      Move out of "Camp Complaining"
      No weapon that is known
      On earth can yield the power
      Praise can do alone
      Quit looking at the future
      Redeem the time at hand
      Start every day with worship
      To "thank" is a command
      Until we see Him coming
      Victorious in the sky
      We'll run the race with gratitude
      Xalting God most high
      Yes, there'll be good times and some
      will be bad, but...
      Zion waits in glory... where no one is
      ever sad!

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