
Count your blessings
When upon life’s billows you are tempest tossed, When you are discoursed thinking all is lost, Count your many blessings, name them one by one And it will surprise you what the Lord has done. Are you ever burdened with a load of care? Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear? Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly, And you will be singing as the days go by.