For you Lord

I live a good life. And praise a good God.

I sing all his praises in a song for His Son.

For His is the most beautiful than anyone's.

I let go of games and disillusionment. I was 

afraid and sacrificed. I have food on the table.

I've been foolish and sometimes wise.

Don't know when I'll be able to continue.

I am trying hard to be a success-  you must be capable. Hold on to hope- It lives in your heart.  I don't live life being distressed. And don't use weapons, or harbor ill will, or judge

I washed all that mess from my tresses, and I getting dressed to start my day. Maybe sip on coffee or tea. I am eternally grateful. For Jesus. For you Lord. For what you've done for me. You died for all of us to see. And it's everything! That is what you mean to me!