Gratitude

Rich blessings fill my every hour,Love's power protects me from all harm;I walk secure from every ill,Held by God's everlasting arm.

Oh, let my thought with gratitudeBe filled, as with a perfume rare!The grateful memory of goodCan lighten every load of care.

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