….
Count those blessings,
add ’em up,
share your overflowing
cup.
Hold the one
and carry your heart,
something borrowed
from the start.
Reckon them slowly;
here’s a plus:
You may just find
today’s enough.
…
….
Count those blessings,
add ’em up,
share your overflowing
cup.
Hold the one
and carry your heart,
something borrowed
from the start.
Reckon them slowly;
here’s a plus:
You may just find
today’s enough.
…
Such a ditty, simply stating a very complex thing. I like. This today has enough to last through tomorrow.
And that’s the truth. Beautiful. Happy Christmas, de.