Everyday is a glorious day
One thing to be thankful of
The gift of life, of tears and laughter
The breath of hope and everlasting joy.
Who can I turn to when things go wrong?
And everything seems so out of places?
Isn’t it a friend, the Lord has given?
A shoulder to cry on and ears that listens too?
In this happy, glorious day
One being to be thankful about
One true gift through tears and laughter
Who breathe with you in joy and hope in times of sadness
I'm glad that I have you….
©(02-2007)
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