| I Could by Barbara Philbrook I could
feel defeated and hang my head and cry, I praise
you that I woke to a new day bright and fair, I praise
the faith that you have been so kind to give to me, I praise
the sunshine you send to light the way, I praise
the fact you give the flowers a drink by the rain, I praise
life's character building lessons that come my way, I'm
thankful that you gave me eyes to behold life's blessings
day by day, Lord I am
grateful for all of the wonderful things that you do, I could
give up and not want life to go on, |