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What Brings you Joy?

I have this tune in my head and I can’t get it out.
It’s called “Thank God” by Foolish Things. It’s one of those tunes when you hear it, doesn’t leave for a couple days, I listened to it on my way to work this morning, and I think it was what I needed to hear.

I have had trouble stopping what I’m doing to Thank God for what I have. I have had trouble taking time out for him, praising him for the little and big things in life.
So, dance, and sing, and praise God for what you have.

“Thank God”
I thank God for all the good things in life
‘cause I’ve got my boys
And I’ve got my brisk tea
Oh yeah.
So many times I forget the joys
Those simple things he gave me

And thank God
The brothers that he gave me
Fill my heart with joy
And thank God
‘cause he has turned my rain clouds
Into sunny days

Thank God
I think all the purpose in life
‘cause I could write a song for all the problems with the women
And all things that could be but never will
But I don’t have time to write that many songs

And thank God
The brothers that he gave me
Fill my heart with joy
And thank God
‘cause he has turned my rain cloud
Into sunny days

And even though he takes me
Through the valley days
The under walksman learns
Thank God
It wasn’t all pain
No, no
It wasn’t all pain
Yea yea

Thank God
The brothers that he gave me
Fill my heart with joy
Thank god
‘cause he has turned my rain clouds into sunny days
Thank God
The brothers that he gave me fill my heart with joy
Thank God
I Thank God … for my home that is dry and warm
I Thank God… for my family near and far
I Thank God … for my “brothers”… sisters, and Friends
I Thank God… for the rainy days, which make the sunny days sunnier
I Thank God … for a husband that understands me and loves me unconditionally
I Thank God… for little things that bring me Joy like Halloween, ruby slippers, coffee and coworkers.
I Thank God … For Fridays!!!
♥ Abby

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