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Thanksgiving to God* grips my being ceaselessly Without Him, I am nothing absolutely. Bread of life is He midst life’s emptiness Providing me with His blessings’ fullness. Light of the world against obscurity He illumines me with His truth’s verity. As the Door of the sheep for eternal redemption He secured my soul against everlasting damnation. Good Shepherd is He offering love-blessed relationship Meeting me in our prayer-partnership. He is the Resurrection vanquishing death’s sting and grave’s victory Assuring my Holy Spirit’s sealed status of heavenly glory. As the Way with wisdom’s guidance He leads me toward faithful stewardship’s abundance. The Vine is He divinely nourishing His branches Discipling me thru His Word that preaches and teaches.
Psalm 69:30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving. April 9, 2019

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