MY CUP HAS OVERFLOWED
I've never won a lotto
And I don't think I'll win now,
But that really doesn't matter
Cause I'm so blessed anyhow.
The bill's keep on pileing up
And the collectors are on the phone,
Some even knock on the door
Seem to know when I'm at home.
I don't drive a brand new car
Nor wear fancy cloths and stuff,
And If my health don't fail me
Then I'm already blessed enough.
God has been so good to me
And His mercy has bestowed,
So I'll be drinking from the saucer
Cause my cup has overflowed.
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