When all seems familiar, You remain the same
When
the familiar is no more, You remain the same
When sickness rears its head, You remain the same
When
death beckons, You remain the same
When
people fail me, You remain the same
When
institutions fall, You remain the same
When
disappointment lingers, You remain the same
When
life is born, You remain the same
When
hope comes, You remain the same
When
doors open, You remain the same
And
when they close, You remain the same
When
I am tempted, You remain the same
And
when I fail, You remain the same
And
when I stand, You remain the same
When
confusion surrounds me, You remain the same
When
my joy-box is full, You remain the same
When I understand, You remain the same
And
when I don’t, You remain the same
When
I am understood, You remain the same
And
when I am misunderstood, You remain the same
When
others like me, You remain the same
And
when they don’t, You remain the same
Before
I was, You were
While
I am here, You are
And
when I am gone, You will be
Thank
You that You remain the same.
When
places change, You remain the same
When
love is returned, You remain the same
When
love is not returned, You remain the same
When
I love my placement, You remain the same
When
I question the place You have me, You remain the same
When
friends are near, You remain the same
And
when the leave, You remain the same
When
family is plenteous, You remain the same
And
when I am alone, You remain the same
When
my cupboard is full, You remain the same
And
when it is scarce, You remain the same
When
traditions continue, You remain the same
And
when they are no more, You remain the same
When
children are born, You remain the same
And
when they go to kindergarten, You remain the same
And
when they go to college, You remain the same
And
when they are married, You remain the same
When
love is fresh, You remain the same
When
it seems cold, You remain the same
When
I am successful, You remain the same
And
when I seem to not be, You remain the same
It
seems Lord, that You are really all I have.
That only makes sense, for I had no more than You when you first thought
me up. And nothing more than You will I
have when life here is over. But oh what
an inheritance is mine! Thank You,
Father, for giving me all that is Yours.
I am forever grateful.
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