Pour It Out to Me
Every day
is thanksgiving.
That is where I Am,
and where you must be living.
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It is My rule for you,
to look at all the good I do.
Can you ask for more,
or cry and be blue?
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How can you
not know when it is absent?
You question where
the blessings went.
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Come into My gates with thanksgiving.
Enter My courts with praise.
Pour it out to Me.
Your spirit I will raise!
Jesus
