Praised Be He

I open my eyes,
and let in the light,
praised be he,
who has given me sight,
I flare my nostrils,
and breathe in fresh air,
praised be he,
who has given me a pair,
I use my ears,
to hear and listen,
praised be he,
who has given me auditory vision,
what God has blessed me with,
is more than priceless,
a meagre show of apreciation,
is why I write this...

MAH 2000

 

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