Although things are not
perfect
Because of trial or
pain
Continue in
thanksgiving
Do not begin to
blame
Even when the times are
hard
Fierce winds are bound to
blow
God is forever
able
Hold on to what you
know
Imagine life without His
love
J oy would cease to
be
Keep thanking Him for all the
things
Love imparts to
thee
Move out of 'Camp
Complaining'
No weapon that is
known
On earth can yield the
power
Praise can do
alone
Quit looking at the
future
Redeem the time at
hand
Start every day with
worship
To 'thank' is a
command
Until we see Him
coming
Victorious in the
sky
We'll run the race with
gratitude
X alting God most
high
Y es, there'll be good times and yes
some will be bad, but...
Z ion waits
in glory...where none are ever sad!
