| Lord You
Changed Me by Barbara Philbrook Lord what
I am is not the same as what I used to be, I haven't
the strength to cross the street, I am
incapable of even the most mundane task, Words are
difficult for me to use, Forgiveness
does not come natural to me, Before
knowing you I collapsed when things went wrong, Reading
your word once was a task, Trusting
was once a foreign experience for me, Waiting
was once a monumental task, Lord I
guess what I trying to say, Thank you
for the gifts you've given me from above, |