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You shower on us, O God, Your mercy, Your grace, Your love, in so many ways.
We hardly notice a tenth of all You give us.
If we really saw Your blessings, all our cares would seem as nothing.
We wouldn't fear the things that the rest of the world dreads: physical
pain, financial failure, and death. They would all concern us as much as a
hangnail.
If we really saw Your blessings, we wouldn't stop singing for joy. O
Lord, open our eyes.
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