Whenever I am feeling:
lonely, sad, or blue;
dear Heavenly Father,
I am free to seek
my solace from despair
from you.
Whenever I am so
fatigued, I find
all the necessary
the strength that I need.
Whenever sleep won't
come I need not count sheep
just praise the Lord for a
good night's sleep!
'When I'm worried and can not
sleep, I count my blessings
instead of sheep. And I fall
asleep counting my blessings.
When my bank roll is getting
small, I think of when I
had none at all. And I
fall asleep counting my blessings...'
Orginal version: April 17,2013
Revised version: April 27,2013
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