Everthing Is Smelling Like Roses
What are we fussing about.
Is there any reason to be in doubt.
Are the bird's chirpping each morn.
"Do you not want blessing */* thru-the storm???"
What are we all fussing for.
Everything is smelling like roses.
And there is a package of Grace at
every believer's front door!!
"Be Grateful " from: Cheryl
Copyright © Cheryl Moody | Year Posted 2010
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