The End of A Day
At the end of a day, I kneel, and I pray,
to give thanks my Father above,
I know that He lives, He loves and He gives,
For He blesses me so with His love.
Then when I rise, I look to the skies,
and give thanks for the new day ahead.
For my wonderful wife, and wonderful life,
and my family, and our daily bread.
How can I repay all He gives me each day,
and the sweet sacrifice of His Son?
By following Him, thru thick and thru thin,
until my life here is all done.
