Even though I clutch my blanket and growl when the
alarm rings. Thank you, Lord, that I can hear. There are many who
are deaf.
Even though I keep my eyes closed against the morning
light as long as possible. Thank you, Lord, that I can see. Many
are blind.
Even though I huddle in my bed and put off rising.
Thank you, Lord, that I have the strength to rise. There are many
who are bedridden.
Even though the routine of my job often is monotonous.
Thank you, Lord, for the opportunity to work. There are many who have
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