by: Shirley Satterfield
Its my everyday dance
That fitness stepper morning dance.
How do I love thee.
How do I love the way you
make my heart prance.
God is coming to judge the
quick and the dead.
But I’d rather be quick than
silent as lead.
So I rise and I prevail
So my little heart will not fail.
Oh how God loves me.
Oh how I now I feel free, free, free
To just live now.
To just be me now.
Love this Shirley????