Sometimes God grants me blessings, some so profound, you see <br />That I cannot begin to know why God gave them to me <br />But I receive them gladly, and pray the Lord won’t choose <br />To take away the precious things I can’t afford to lose <br /> <br />And as I count those blessings, and thank him for the way <br />he’s touched my life in ways this poem never could portray <br />I cannot help but testify to what I feel is true <br />God surely showed he loved me <br />when he blessed my life with you<br /><br />Hiram Sims<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-my-momma-and-other-women-i-love/
