You may not remember all that you do,
But God has recorded it all for you.
The good times, the bad times, the times you were sad,
The fun times, the dumb times, the times you were mad.
When sleeping, when snoring, when dreaming, and awake,
When walking, when talking and taking a break.
For we are His children, and we know that He cares,
For God is our Father and nobody dares
To forsake all His love, when He comforts our heart,
To shows us He loves us and from Him we can't part
From the ways of His Word,
To forsake, how absurd.
Oh yes I remember the things that He's done.
And forever with Him, together, we're one.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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