Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. - James 1:17
How can I not be thankful when I know who you are, Lord? When I think of your constancy, the kind I cannot return? Or of your extravagant love, of which I am undeserving? And when I think that I am lacking nothing because of you - not any good thing - how can I do anything but rejoice with the deepest love I possess, and praise you all the days of my life? Because of you, not even the Heavens have been denied to my name.
what a thing to be thankful for.
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