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"All Thing"

 "All Thing" 

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I met a woman down the street at the park where my kids play 

She was living underneath the trees because it's pretty hard to find a job these days

We talked about the ups and downs of her life 

As the tears filled her eyes she smiled and said something I will never forget


That in all things all things

Give thanks to the One 

Who meets our need before we know we even need it 

Because all things are all things I just can't handle 

So I hand it to the One who takes care of all things


Tweet tweet tweet way up high in the sky fly the little birds

Without a care in the world and how much more does our Father provide for the ones He love

And I'm ashamed how I complain everyday about things that don't matter anyways

And it makes me think of the woman down the street who said


That in all things all things

Give thanks to the One 

Who meets our need before we know we even need it 

Because all things are all things I just can't handle 

So I hand it to the One who takes care of all things


To the scared soldier there on the front lines

To the cancer patient running out of time 

To the father afraid he's gonna lose it all

To the single mom who doesn't even know where to start

To the ones who think they're all out of hope

To the ones who know the string of death and feel all alone

Cast your cares for He cares for us 

And there's nothing in this life that's bigger

Bigger than His love


That in all things all things

Give thanks to the One 

Who meets our need before we know we even need it 

Because all things are all things I just can't handle 

So I hand it to the One who takes care of all things


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