What can be written
Or what can be said
To give the praise that is due
As I go throughout the day
I strive to live for you
Temptations come my way
You, oh Lord, are my rock
I go to you and there you are
No Lord, You are never too far
With open arms You accept me
Though my sins are many
At times I think I am great
But a prideful heart You said You hate
Because of Your wonderful love
You do correct when I go this direction
Your chastisement is due to my action
How can I show how grateful I am
For all this and all that you do
When I deserve nothing from You?
~Michael Belliveau~
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