Identification of Reef Fish

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The Holy Alphabet

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A lthough things are not perfect,
B ecause of trial or pain,
C ontinue in thanksgiving,
D on't even think to blame.
E ven when the times are hard,
F ierce winds are bound to blow,
G od is forever able,
H old on to what you know.
I magine life without His love,
J oy would cease to be,
K eep thanking Him for all the things,
L ove imparts thee to see.
M ove out of 'Camp Complaining',
N o weapon that is known
O n earth can yield the power
P raise can do alone.
Q uit worrying about the future,
R edeem the time at hand,
S tart every day with prayer
T o 'thank' is God's command.
U ntil we see Him coming,
V ictorious in the sky,
W e'll run the race with gratitude,
X alting God most high.
Y es, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Z ion waits in glory... where none are ever sad!

- Author unknown

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