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The Holy Alphabet... This is Beautiful

Literature
Typography
A lthough things are not perfect,
B ecause of trial or pain,
Continue in thanksgiving
D on't even think to blame.
E ven when the times are hard,
F ierce winds are bound to blow,
G od is forever able


H old on to what you know.
I
magine life without His love,
J
oy would cease to be,
K
eep thanking Him for all the things
L
ove imparts thee to see.
M
ove out of ' Camp Complaining ',
N
o weapon that is known
O
n earth can yield the power
P
raise can do alone.
Q
uit worrying about the future,
R
edeem the time at hand,
S
tart every day with prayer
T
o 'thank' is God's command.
U
ntil we see Him coming,
V
ictorious in the sky,
W
e'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!