Poem November 29, 1900 ISSUE

Thanksgiving

BY FRANCES MIHILLS BISHOP.

We give Thee thanks, dear Father, for this day;
For all the sunshine shed upon our way;
For life, for home, for friends, but most for Thee
We give Thee loving thanks, in unity.

Bless Thou the absent whereso'er they roam,
And bring their wandering footsteps safely home;
And may Thy blessings, ever freely given,
Guide all our footsteps, till we walk in heaven.

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