Thank God For Dirty Dishes: A Poem

I didn’t write this poem. I found it in a book I am currently reading. I hope you’d like it:


Thank God for dirty dishes; they have a tale to tell

While other folks go hungry, we’re eating pretty well

With home, and health, and happiness,
We shouldn’t want to fuss; for by this stack of evidence, God’s very good to us.

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As a hiding place from the wind, As a covert from the tempest, As rivers of water in a dry place, As the shadow of a Great Rock (JESUS CHRIST) in a weary land....

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