I woke up in pain, but all thanks going to Him.

I shed tears this morning, and I was in the arms of Him.

English class felt His spirit, and all joy comes from Him.

We reminisced on our church days, and it's because of Him that we have them.

I walked to class, and a slight wind blew and I knew He was near.

My Daddy texted me about deacon, and He touched my hand before I could fear.

You don't know the joy I feel when I call on His name.

You don't know the relief I feel when He takes away that small pain.

You don't know the joy I feel when I serve my great God who protects me with His amazing grace.

You don't know the happiness I feel when He wipes my tears away.

I got joy in my little King's Kid, and it's all because He watches over me.

You don't know the peace I feel when I think about how He set me free.

There's joy when I think about the amazing Jesus I serve.

There's happiness when I sit back and smile at His resurrection and costly worth.

Joy, God's great joy is something to smile about.

His peace, happiness, and joy is something that we can believe in fully without a doubt.

There's joy in Him, and it's better than you can ever imagine in your mind.

Just feel the wind blow, and see him in the beautiful sun shine.

October 23, 2009