Thank You
When I open my eyes each morning, my first thought is thank you.
Not for the first breath I take,
or the smell of breakfast on my plate.
Not for the wind on my face,
or the times I've won a race.
Not for the laughs from the day before,
or the fact that today will be more.
Thank you is for our loving God,
giving me all they with you.
And knowing they all my dreams have come true.
Not for the first breath I take,
or the smell of breakfast on my plate.
Not for the wind on my face,
or the times I've won a race.
Not for the laughs from the day before,
or the fact that today will be more.
Thank you is for our loving God,
giving me all they with you.
And knowing they all my dreams have come true.
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