Blessings to Come
I prayed each night for the same thing,
believing our gracious Father would surely bring.
Every day I would thank Him for what I had received
for in His grace, love, and mercy, I believed.
Tears would fall down my face with emotion,
showing my love in steadfast devotion.
I had been told I was saying my prayers all wrong,
but the Lord had granted my prayers all along.
I couldn’t quite understand what she meant,
for I was diligent in my time well spent.
My friend meant that God knew my desires and my needs.
He knew my prayers, saw my tears, and heard my pleas.
We praise Him and thank Him for what we have not,
for in His time, our desires He has not forgot.
Faith stands on believing we will receive,
so thanks for the blessings, because I believe.
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