THANKSGIVING (A POEM)

THANKSGIVING (A POEM) When we thank Him for the dew, We see and experience His rain. When we thank Him for numerous good things so few... We live to see plenty in His reign. When we thank Him for things that are new, We attract His grace to Live a life without stain. When we thank Him every day anew, We see testimonies as our shadow without pain. When we thank Him for little celebrations, He makes us the envy of many nations. When we thank Him for our children, He grants us His grace to see our children's children. When we thank Him for a sound mind, He grants us, even beyond our expectations, peace of mind. When we thank Him for our better halves, He makes us to stand in the presence of the Haves... To thank Him is to praise Him And to praise Him is to bless Him, But to bless Him is to be close to Him. Being close to Him is to abide in Him. Enwemuche Maxwell O. ©01-05-2013 23598DE2 @maxxzydapoet

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