This year had its ups and it had its low.
I personally reflect at this time of year,
Because gives me focus and helps me grow.
But no matter what, God was there with us;
His loving promise held true for us to trust.
I could rise early with my hair all a muss,
To start counting blessings God gave to us.
But time would fall short, the day would end;
And I would have to start counting all over again.
Counting God blessings is impossible for me.
It’s like the droplets of water in the endless sea.
In quiet meditation His love is revealed to me;
With wonder and awe, my hearts fills with glee.
My Lord and Master came down from above,
That I may be saved by His wondrous love.
I am but a speck, yet He called me His own,
And one day soon, I know I’ll see my home.
A day of beginning, this day of my birth;
I am reminded, God Himself set my worth.
His loving promises are my hearts command;
His suffering and death save this sinful man.
Mercy and grace shown bright no more gloom;
For Jesus, my loving Savior, rose from the tomb.
Carl A. Gooch ~ 28 December 2012
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