Count your blessings with 
each mountain you climb.
When you reach the top you 
can rest in His love so devine.




Count your blessing every 
time you stumble and fall.
God's there to pick you up 
as soon as you call.




Count your blessing for every 
blinding storm you face.
For it's then you see you've 
been covered in His grace.




Count your blessing for all 
the heart ache and pain.
Look what they've made you 
and what you have gained.




Count your blessings for 
the tears you have cryed.
Just remember how many 
of them God has dried. 




Count your blessings
for now you know.
It's all these things 
that's helped you grow.




Count your blessings when
things have gone wrong.
For it is then you have seen God 
used them to make you strong.

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