Like falling leaves
Blessings coming down
From Father of Lights
With whom there’s no end
Too many to count
So I just say “Thank You”
Syllabic Verse
Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.
James 1:17 KJV
Leonas Lines--Poetry Plus 
How true that we can never count the blessings from the Lord. All we can say is that we are blessed!