All I See is Blessed

All I see is blessed
All I do is blessed
All I am is blessed
Here now, blessed

Here is how the blessings come down
They come down from above
They come warm like sunshine
and quiet as snowfall
and soft as rain filled with love.

Here is how the blessings come up
They come up from below
They come up like seeds sprouting
up like steam rising
up like gardens they grow.

Here is how the blessings come out
They come out from within
They come out in melodies
with unexpected harmonies
in our voices they sing.

Written by: 
Abbi Spinner McBride