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LORD I THANK YOU

I have a million things to be thankful for
A thousand reasons to smile
But my heart seems to be under a cloud
I can't see the sun
I push it hard, I. can't forget to say thank you
Not afraid that this day could be the last
I hope that some day my true light will break
Maybe not this night
I am holding on to hope
Many of my hopes have come to pass
Many are yet to come
Lord touch my heart, push the door to my destiny
Let me find rest where I am truly found
Tonight let me say thank you
Even with a reason to cry I have a reason to smile
Let me say thank you
Every with a thousand reasons to give up
I have a single reason to fight
Lord let me say thank you
Even when the world is dark, however weak, I have a light inside
Lord thank you
Even with so little strength, I have enough to stand

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