Sometimes I stop and wonder,
Why you’re still here;
Or what is good about me,
And why you even care.
You’re always there with me,
To help me out each day;
Even though I seldom listen,
To the words you have to say.
The things I always pray for,
I know they will come true ;
My joy and peace you give me,
When each day is new.
You continue to forgive me,
For all that I have done;
When nights are filled with sorrow,
The day will bring the sun.
In days full of trouble,
And friends won’t say hi;
I know you will be there with me,
To take me if I die.
For who am I to deserve,
The grace you have shown;
Thank you Lord for keeping me,
When life for me was cold.
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