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A PRAYER OF THANKS TO JESUS CHRIST


Thanks be to God - For He is good.

 

 PRAY A PRAYER OF THANKS



By Synthia Esther

Thanksgiving is a national holiday celebrated primarily in the United States (on the fourth Thursday of November) and Canada (on the second Monday of October), as a day of thanks for the harvest and blessings of the year.  Thanksgiving has both a religious and cultural history, but is shared in a secular fashion by many as well (wikipedia). 

As a born again Christian, I am thankful for many things God has provided.  For it is by His hand, we receive.  Above all else, I am thankful for the free gift of Salvation (John 3:16-17).  Please visit our "Salvation Page" on this website to learn more about how you can share in God's eternal plan for your life. 




God's gifts so many a pleasure bring

That I may make a thanksgiving.

For eyes whereby I clearly see

The many lovely things there be;

For lungs to breathe the morning air,

For nose to smell its fragrance rare;

For tongue to taste the fruits that grow,

For birds that sing and glowers that blow;

For limbs to climb, and swim and run,

For skin to feel the cheerful sin;

For sun and moon and stars in heaven,

Whose gracious light is freely given;

The river where the green weed floats,

And where I sail my little boats;

The sea where I can bathe and play,

The sands where I can race all day;

The pigeons wheeling in the sun,

Who fly more quickly than I run;

The winds that sing as they rush by,

The clouds that race across the sky;

The pony that I sometimes ride,

The curly dog that runs beside;

The shelter of the shady woods,

Where I may spend my lonely moods;

The gabled house that is my home,

The garden where I love to roam,

And bless my parents, everyday,

Though they be very far away,

Take thou my thanks, O God above,

For all these tokens of thy love.

And when I am a man, do thou

Make me as grateful then as now.


By:  Richard Molesworth Dennis, who died in the 1914-1918 War: A Boy's Thanksgiving, from "A Book Of Prayer" - complied by Peter Watkins & Krica Hughes, JM - Julia MacRae - A Division of Franklin Watts, 1982, pages 94-95.













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