As everything becomes a memory
may your blessings never become a distant one
from being planted in your garden
to drink from the rivers of your love
you prune me as I grow
pour out mercy
in the midst of the storm
I embrace the fruits of your glory
as others enjoy the taste of your love
But just as everything becomes a memory
may your blessings never become a distant one
because all I have and all I am
is all because of You