I kneel down before you Lord,
thanking you for another day;
For all the joys and blessings,
that are coming my way.
I thank you for the sunshine,
that soothes and warms my heart;
I thank you for this life of mine,
which you are apart.
I thank you for the mountains,
the rivers and the trees;
I thank you for the coolness,
of the evening breeze.
Most of all I thank you Lord,
For dying on the cross for me;
So that when I die I can be with you,
for all eternity.
I think Douglas Adams summed it up pretty well: 'Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this poem Very well done