Our Thanks

Good morning, from the thankful home of 
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry...

It's really hot and windy, Lord

But still I want to be-

Out among Your flowers

Sitting by a tree!

Others have abundant rain

But still they're just like me!

They want to be outside-

Where beauty 

Does reside!

Why the closer to Your heart

Do flowers shout-

How Great Thou Art?

Why when I am at true peace

The trees-

I hear their praise release?

We enjoy what You give!

Your children, Lord-

Our thanks we give!

Oh, dear blessed child of Mine!

I delight in thanks so true-

When grumble can't

Get words to you!

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2011copyright

Deuteronomy 238:2-14, (47)

Galatians 3:13-14

Psalm 13:6, 68:19, 84:11-12, 118:1, 6, 23, 28-29

Isaiah 55:11-12, 57:11

Philippians 4:4, 8

Colossians 1:27

2 Corinthians 13:14 :)