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.