This Thing I Do

Most people hope to avoid
This thing I do.
It’s impossible without the Lord. 

As well as my husband dear,
Without whose help
My ability would disappear. 

This thing I do
Wears and tears on me;
But joy comes too from caring for you. 

Some nights become long.
Some days are so hard.
Yet I know it can’t be wrong. 

When your eyes shine bright,
And I see you smile.
I know this thing I do is right.

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