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Give thanks with a grateful heart For all the times I felt cheated,
Give thanks to the Holy One I complained
Give thanks because He's given Jesus You know how I love to complain
Christ, His Son For all the wrongs I repeated, though
And now let the weak say, "I am strong" I was to blame, I still cursed that rain
Let the poor say, "I am rich I didn't have a prayer, didn't have a clue
Because of what Then out of the blue
the Lord has done for us“
God gave me you, to show me what's real
There's more to life with just how I feel
And all that I'm worth is right before my eyes
And all that I live for though I didn't know why
Now I do, 'cause God gave me you