[Written for the Sentinel.]

FATHER, I THANK THEE!

Each day of every year my joyous heartKeeps holy day; nor can I set apartA single morn sufficient to expressMy thankfulness.

For morning, noon, and night Thy blessings flowUnceasingly; and everywhere I goNew joys await, to speak the constant careThy children share.

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