It is good to be alive
Each moment layered with memories more valuable than all riches combined
My pockets are empty but my cup is full
I don’t know lack when I’m fully connected to the Source
Fresh life is streamlined like a laser through worlds
Energy collides disrupting the status quo
Death takes a breath and life begins to flow
Joy lifts my head while Peace sits with me
I wear the crown of a King, honored to lay it at His feet
Old valleys wear like dust on my feet as I run toward the mountain peak
The hills sing His praise while the trees dance before Him
Laying their leaves as an offering
The fruit of their labor surrendered to Heaven as they make rest their reward and peace their possession
So I rest.
In the well of Your delight, I am refreshed
In the palm of Your hand I am identified, and by the song of Your heart I am satisfied
It is good to be alive
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