I thank you for choosing me dear lord,
Out of all the unworthy men.
For allowing me to follow you through your word,
So my worthiness may begin.
You are the caretaker of my garden of life ,
The supplier , of all my needs.
As you remove the vines of stress and strife,
And plant your fertile seeds.
Please do with me as you will,
For I have no objection.
My garden of life, is yours to till,
I am fertile, only from your love, and affection.
Without your care, I would surely return,
To the wasteland of my past.
So I thank you for A chance to learn ,
Of your riches, that are so vast.
For what is now, and what was before,
I am unable to compare.
To see A glimpse of what you have in store,
Makes me thankful. for your loving care
As I am sheltered under the wings,
Of the angels that you send,
I know you will safely bring,
Me to my journeys end1
JIMMY DEAN MCMILLEN
FROM MY COLLECTION
THE BENEFIT OF LIGHT
COPY RIGHT 2007
