Thanks for the babes who are born every minute,
loving this life, and the fact we are in it.
Thanks for our work, for each family selected,
faithfully knowing we all feel protected.
As for our loved ones who have passed before us,
grace is our grief, knowing they had adored us.
Thanks for our health, which for many is fleeting,
and for our healers whose light is their keeping.
Thanks for our hope which we take as a given,
our peace of mind through Your loving persuasion.
Through every second of progress and change,
prophets have stated; it's all been arranged.
As for the shadows which leave an impression,
fleeting, they show us our own true reflection.
They too must pass before we realize,
each new day dawns with it's own surprise.
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