Thanksgiving is, in essence,
A sacred day for the Divine,
To give thanks with reverence.
What a joy to call Him mine.
He gives us life and pleasures
Both to share and to enjoy.
And His love beyond measure
To man, women, girl, and boy.
So I lift this grateful heart
Unto You, oh God, above.
For all that You have given
Of the treasures of Your love.
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