Another New Day
by Barbara Philbrook

I woke up this morning and this is what I found,
another new day in which to abound.
I can appreciate all things anew,
offering praise and gratitude to God to whom it is due.

I can reach out to someone hurting and afraid,
and share with them the price that was paid.
I can reveal that there is a choice,
that each of us must proclaim with our own voice.

I can intervene for another in prayer,
assured it is heard by my God who always there.
I can be of use to my Father above,
sharing with the world His perfect love.

I can decide to be all that I can be,
and to serve my Father wholeheartedly.
Yes I've been given another new day,
and that I use it for God is what I pray.

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