My Cup Runneth Over
“…But the mercy of the LORD is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear Him, and His righteousness to children’s children…” – Psalm 103:15-18 Seven Boleys around the table Of the Thanksgiving meal You provided, Playing the “Thankful Game” Mom invented – Grateful for You and each other. Years pass, my family grows From Ballard to Boley to Hall; New bright-eyed children my heart knows And loves each one and all. To You my heart looks in thanksgiving – The Giver of all that’s good, Whose kindness spans generations Through Jesus Who brought us salvation. So, in response, O God, I ask That You would grow my thankfulness. For all You’ve been and done and are Let daily gratitude mark my heart.