Some people want money,
And riches untold,
Some people want cars,
While others want gold.

Some people want diamonds,
Others want wealth,
Some people want glory,
Others want health.

Some people want everything,
Whatever they see,
But this Lord I ask of You,
That comes from me.

Give me more of You Lord,
Come and fill my heart,
With Thy Love and Mercy,
And never Lord depart.

Fill me with compassion Lord,
To have a love for all,
Be there with Thy Mercy,
And forgive me when I fall.

Let the world see You in me,
And for Thy glory be,
Let me be a shining light Lord,
For all eternity.

ŠAnn Hart Aka Coco Ann
January 24, 2009
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