I love you, I love you, I love yo, Lord, today!  Because you cared for me in such a special way.  That's why I praise you, I life you up, and I magnify your name.  That's why my heart is filled with praise.

I just felt like singing that.

I'm rejoicing on the inside right now, because my Uncle had been missing since Friday.  But we found him.  He's in the hospital, recovering from a brutal beating.  Y'all he was beat up for his perscription medicine, and they took his cell phone, too.  What the heck?!  They beat him within an inch of his life, and he's all incoherent in the hospital.  I am praying for a quick recovery, so we can get the whole story in the flowing nature it should be in, instead of piece by piece like we are recieving it, now.  I am just glad to know that my uncle is alright, mainly for my mother's sake.  Because her heart starts acting up when she gets stressed, and I fear I'd end up losing my mother had my uncle been found dead.  I knew he was alive when some strange dude picked up his cell phone.  I don't know why.  I just don't know of anyone getting killed over a cell phone.  I was just reassured in my spirit that my uncle was alive.  He might not have been perfectly well, but he's alive.  Thank you, Jesus.  Please pray the strength of his children, and my mother, aunts, and uncles.

Now I feel like singing this

Lord, you are good, and your mercy endures forever!  People from every nation and tongue; from generation to generation, we worship you!  Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!