Blessings

day by day I count me blessing thanking the lord for letting me get dressed and I 
continue to pray because as my day goes on my faith stays strong; my self 
maturity and faith both has me assured that I can fall into no wrong; as a trail with 
rocks behind me  he will  always be at my right hand side at all times; and at 
night there's no reason for me to have fear of fright, as being blessed  I am 
promised to be able to get undressed that night sleep at rest and no that a angle  
is with me. so I don't need a bullet proof vest , because I am already set with the 
best .and before I am asleep I must confess and pray, after we talk and I count 
my blesings he soothes my heart and takes away all my game. forgives me for 
all sin that I have done that day and lets me know i will be there day after day 
counting away and he puts a smile on my face and tells me in his own special 
way "I love you ms.dre"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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