Thank You, Father

Good morning, from the home of

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 

In "Glory" Oklahoma

I lifted up my hands and cried,

"Oh, Lord, my hands, my hands,

I need to put my hands to task -

Oh, show me, I do ask!"

I rose one blessed morning grand,

I rose with wisdom, flowing faith,

 And now I understand!

You've given me the will,

You've given me the plan,

You do this in me -

I succeed, I truly understand!!!

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2016

Psalm 92:14

Matthew 7:17

Galatians 5:22

Ephesians 5:9

Hebrews 12:11

Mark 4:14-20

Philippians 2:13

Colossians 1:27

1 John 4:4

Romans 8:31

Philippians 4:4, 13, 19

2 Corinthians 9:7-15

Hebrews 11:6

Mark 9:23