| I thank Thee, Lord, for blessings, big and small; For spring's warm glow and songbird's welcome call; For autumn's hue and winter's white snow shawl.
I thank Thee for the harvest rich with grain; For tall trees and the quiet shadowed lane; For rushing stream, for birds that love to fly; My country's land, the mountains and the plain.
I thank Thee for each sunset in the sky, For sleepy nights, the bed in which I lie; A life of truth and peace; a woman's hand, Her hand in mine unit the day I die.
I thank Thee, Lord, for all these things above; But most of all I thank Thee for Thy love. Ralph Gaither (written while a POW in North Vietnam) Through him you have confidence in God, who raised him from the dead and gave him glory, so that your faith and hope are in God. 1 Peter 1:21 The Revised Standard Version | | | |
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