Our blessings never come because we’ve earned them
But because we serve a God who’s kind, loving and good.
He sees and hears all that we say, think and commit
As we prayerfully respond as we should.
When we bless others in the name of Jesus
We join God’s army of goodness and restoration.
We live as a people who prove God’s grace
Which is the foundation and greatness of a nation.
In biblical terms to bless is to declare God’s truth
To hearts and souls beside just our own.
God is our Lord, Master, Teacher and Savior
As the seeds of His forgiveness are sown.
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