Treasure Island

Dexsta Ray


Thank The Lord


I would like to thank the Lord for life
Health and strength
Thanks...
We've come a very long way
Everything and everyone in my life
Is great...
I would like to thank the Lord for my
Blessings and all
Thank you Lord for the mistakes as well
They only shape us not break us
I ask you to continue to bless us
The future's looking
Promising...
Help me make a way for my family and
Create the best atmosphere for my own youngsters
All at Your appointed time

Thanks for all you've done, Father
I appreciate You to the fullest

Submitted: Thursday, May 08, 2014
Edited: Thursday, May 08, 2014

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  • Denis Martindale (5/8/2014 1:13:00 PM)

    Shared in a truly straight-talking style. Could you upload it again, like this?
    You may wish to repeat the words with the title: Thank You, Father! (Report) Reply

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