A Caregiver Has Blessings Galore
by

Mary Katherine Kohl
September 5, 2003

My days are trying but God holds me up.
He comes to my rescue and fills my cup.
Cause when I'm weak I feel His grace
I sense His presence and I see Christ's face.
When I'm crumbling - like I'm going to fold
God comes to my rescue with graces untold!
I look for lessons that I may learn
For a Closer Walk I constantly yearn.
So no matter the stresses or the endless messes
The Lord is with me and HE continually blesses!
He gives me peace down deep in my soul;
Forgiving, and cleansing and He makes me whole.
So being a caregiver has blessing galore
Keeping me grateful for this loving chore.
I forget about self - that's one thing for sure
As I think of Fred and what he has to endure.
I wonder how I'd feel - if this were happening to me.
I doubt I could handle it as well as He!


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