You had the gift of happiness,
The unrelenting grace
To see the radiance of life
Within the ruthless face.
Cancer, heart attacks, and strokes,
Paralysis and pain,
A flood that left you penniless . . .
And still you smiled again.

It wasn't pure naivete
Or something just not there,
Or, even worse, an inner lie
That said you didn't care.

It was a certain blessedness
Attained by very few
That let you live within a love
Within the love in you.

Copyright by
Nicholas Gordon

Song playing

Praise You In The Storm

By: Casting Crowns

Copyright © 2007  Marie Woodard

All rights reserved