November 15, 2022
God’s in control of each day that I live,
Each beat of my heart and each breath that I take.
To the One who made everything what can I give?
Each morning I’m grateful that I can awake.
I give thanks to the Lord who gives life and gives breath.
He provides for me daily He knows every need.
He’s in charge of my life from my birth to my death.
May I honor Him daily with words and with deeds.
It’s not about treasures I build up on earth,
But rather the treasures in heaven above.
The things that will last and have value and worth
Are planted by God and are rooted in love.
Lord I offer my prayers and with words I proclaim,
“You are my Lord and I lift up Your name.”
This poem is especially close to me now as I am facing surgery. God is in control.