Look at all the food in my fridge
I love getting to run over the bridge
And a good story, pretty poetry
My favorite colors in the sky
How You know me
The plants in my friend’s backyard
On a Sunday night we looked at them
Remember I asked You for a friend
She often invites me over
I try my best to listen
You’re showing me things all the time
Thank You for the husband whose path crossed mine
My dog – who brings unspeakable joy
Thank You for health
I pray I use it well
This isn’t a corny country tune
Just my simple and genuine thanks to You

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