Bowed down with trouble and sorrow
I shed tears and am afraid for tomorrow.
While shaken by troubles and bemoaning my fate
I fail to see blessings God sent of late.
All caught up in the present moment
I soon forget the sunshine-filled days
Of joy and happiness so much of the time
And only see the present pain and disappointment.
Oh Lord, how soon I forget
Your tender mercy and grace
Forgiving my sin and disobedience
and only think of troubles that now beset.
Forgive me Lord when I complain so
That I am beset by strife
And make me know my life is not full of pain and woe
But wonderfully blessed with hope and everlasting life.
Thank you for the showers of blessings you send
With grateful heart my head and knee I bend
In prayer and grateful praise
To my blessed Savior for all the blessings to me you send.
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