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Gratitude | ||
| Sing in praise of each new day And the joys upon life's way. Blessings fall like gentle rain. Who could e'er their cause explain. God envisions every need, And will our petitions heed. All our works could never earn Everything we get in turn. May we ever grateful be For the gifts that flow so free, Praising God and showing love As he loves us from above. | ||
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