When the sun mugs the morning
and I hear that coffee pot pouring
I dropp to my knees and pray
I have a talk with the good lord
For all of you I put in a good word
if you listen you can hear me say
Thanks for all you've given
and all my easy living
and all the things you kept away
Thanks for the seasons
and all the many reasons
I am glad to start again each day
I praise you and your son
For all the things you've done
and the blessings you sent our way.
Bless those Lord
That have gone before
Tell em we'll see them one day
Thank you for your grace and kindness
loving us despite our blindness
We love you each and every day
We sing your name
With nothing but praise
as we walk with you and say
Thank you Lord for your word
and all the love you give
Thank you Lord for your Son
We pray all things in him
AMEN
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