Joy, with gratitude!

Stirred, thought rises
finds the Comforter
light-winged
fast-forwarding.

Praise the Father more
child-heartedly.
Buoyed, let thought run,
come in first with joy—
claim victory's prize today
(even as seen proclaimed
across these just-turned
leaves of grace)
fast growing out of gratitude—and look!
Joy-crowned!

JANE R. HARWOOD

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