Could my heart sing
its glorious praise
for ALL the Lord hast done;
with music writ by hands
Divine, by Jesus,
God's own Son!

Would His ears hear
Love's sweetest anthem
wafting on the Wind;
Thanksgivings' endless
melody from beginning
'til the end?

Gratitude for ALL
the blessings His
dear hands bestow;
would not be clanging cymbal
nor tinkling brass
OH, NO!

HE'S GIVEN MORE
than tongue can tell
nor song could ever sing;
Life with more abundance
answered prayers with
ALL they bring!

TONGUE CANNOT TELL
nor music, though
Heavenly it be;
Could let my earnest
thankful heart
tell ALL God's Done For Me!

N'er the less,
with lips afire, please
listen, Lord, to hear;
this Love Song from
a finite heart
O, THANK YOU, LORD, SO DEAR!

Mary Carter Mizrany
November 19, 2007
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