A poem from prison
Praise Him Anyway!
I woke up this morning
Praising God for this new day.
I didn’t need to check the weather,
I praised Him anyway!
Nothing had really changed overnight
from its standing yesterday,
But there was no need to fret or worry,
I just praised Him anyway!
I have yet to have a problem
or a sickness come my way
That is bigger than my Father,
as I have praised Him anyway!
It seems that when I praise Him
I can actually hear Him say,
“I have made you more than a conqueror
As you’ve praised Me anyway!”
“In the world you shall have trials,
and tribulations come your way
But who can be against you when I am for you?
Just praise Me anyway!”
So, let me glorify You, Father,
in all that I do or say.
And please help me be more willing
To praise You anyway!
-A Precious Brother in Prison who receives WMP Literature
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