Test Time

My blessed heart Where shall I start I thank my dear Lord For being my mighty sword For fighting these demons within Who try to make me faulter or sin I thank the Heavenly angels above For bringing me someone new to love I thank family and friends For showing me how to fight till the end I feel blessed for the air I breath Even if it tends to make me sneeze I feel blessed to watch my child grow For she still loves the way I kiss her fingers and toes So when I'm feeling so down and blue I recant back to things of being so brand new So thanks to others whom I pass on these blessings For the Lord will alway's do his own testing