My father in heaven, where will I begin to thank you? Do I know when I was born? I was only told by record that it was on this day (18 July). See this little child that was born some years ago is becoming a grown man.
If I begin to count your goodness and mercies upon my life, time will never be enough because I can never thank you enough. For making me to be alive today is more than a million reasons to thank you. Those that have died, am I better than them? Am I more righteous than them? No! But for your mercy. Who is me that thou Almighty God is mindful of me. Even before I was formed in the belly you know me and before I came forth out of the belly you sanctify me. You know what I will become, though it has not yet appeared what becom for when it shall appear the world shall see it.
Why should I worry about tomorrow when your word said that you will go before me and make the crooked place straight and you will break in sunder the bars of iron. I’m not worried about reaches because you had already promise that you will give me the treasure of darkness and the hidden reaches of the secret place, that I may know that you are God of Israel. The sun shall not smite me by day nor the moon by night.
Now unto you who are able to do abundantly above all that we can be able to think or ask be all the glory, honor, power, majesty now and forever Amen.
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