* * The poetry of Ruth T. Whittlesey * *

Thanksgiving

Father, we thank Thee for this day,

The chance to work, the chance to play,

The wish to serve, the wish to pray.

Let us serve Thee in all we do,

Brighten this world we travel through,

Keeping ourselves humble and true.

Let us lead others to know Thee

Out of their self-made prisons, free

To follow Thy way to Eternity.


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