Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shadow of turning.
A Poem by Pam
My hands, my head, and my voice to You I lift,
in praise to thank You, Lord, for every good and perfect gift.
You gave me light, and You gave me love.
You gave me joy and peace from above.
You gave me Your Spirit to keep me and teach me.
You gave me Your wisdom to keep me from living foolishly.
You gave me Your armor to protect me and empower me.
You gave me Your grace to save a wretch like me.
You gave me Your glory to swap the ashes in me
for the beauty in me.
You gave me a holy calling, as one of God’s elect.
You gave me the power to gain wealth, and added no sorrow or regret.
You gave me Your righteousness to be right with You,
that when my life here on earth comes to an end, when my time is due,
You gave me a mansion in heaven to spend an eternity with You!
Thank You, Lord, for loving me!
Poetry by Pam