Saturday, November 16, 2013

Food On my Table

I have a roof up above me and a good place to sleep, there is food on my table, and shoes on my feet, you gave me your love Lord and a fine family...thank you Lord for you blessings on me.

What a song..what words...though the world looks upon me when I struggle along, they say I have nothing but they are so wrong, in my heart I am rejoicing why can't they see...thank you Lord for your blessings on me.