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Thanksgiving thoughts and words of praise
For blessings you've bestowed;
From pen of poet and scholar,
In abundance, oft have flowed.
How shall I then, tell gratitude
In a way not said before?
When words of praise have all been used,
How can I say more?
How can I, unworthy man,
Say thanks to Christ the King,
When angel choir, with heavenly voice
With praise continually sing!
I have so much for which to say,
"Thank you" when I pray,
And yet, to just say "Thank you",
Is so small a price to pay.
What can I say then, Oh my Lord,
For all you've done for me?
Only this, "Take me and mine,
I give it all to thee!"
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