It is there,
And I have it to give.
My faith! To celebrate.
It's there,
And I have it to give.
My hope! To not let go.
It is there.
And I have it to give.
A thankfulness released,
And to breathe...
For the rest of my life.
I get up each morning feeling gratefulness.
With no reason for a doubt to keep.
I get up each morning feeling gratefulness.
And blessed...
To know I have sacrificed.
And I get up...
With no yesterday denied.
How could I when I'm blessed,
With no yesterday denied.
It is there,
And I have it to give.
My hope! To not let go.
It's there,
And I have it to give.
My faith! To celebrate.
And I get up...
With no yesterday denied.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful poem, palpitating for gratitude. Thank you Lawrence for all your great poems that I have read in PH. May God bless everyone of us who have the satisfaction that the yesterdays were used for good purposes...I enjoyed reading this poem! really nice!