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Thanksgiving by Patricia Joan Polhans I've read through a lot of poems And just cannot understand why There aren't more on thanksgiving. Child, this brings tears to my eyes. It reminds me where, in the Bible, There were ten lepers God had healed And only one returned to thank him. In the scripture this was revealed. Shouldn't we have many things To thank the precious Lord for? Our health, our life, our children And a Father that we can adore. Shouldn't we be thankful that We have no dreaded disease, And thankful that we can walk, Not like a quadriplegic. We take so much for granted And this can never be right We should thank the precious Lord Every moment of our lives. Though some things aren't pleasant But, thankful, we should be aware For in many, many instances We've been under the Father's care. We've come through many battles With the precious Lord on our side, The one who's given us strength To take the trials all in stride. So I will continue speaking Of what Jesus Christ has done. I will praise him every day As long as I have a tongue. Please don't take things so lightly Like the sound of a roosters crow, The song sung by the whippoorwill And the people we've come to know. Be so very thankful, my friend, That God has not left you alone. Friendship is something to desire, Envied by those so sadly alone. These smaller things of which I write Are so very precious to me. The fragrant flowers and birds And a soft, refreshing breeze. I am grateful for my laughter, It's like medicine to me, A merry heart, the Bible says, Is therapeutic for me. Therefore, I'll be like the leper Who returned and thanked the Lord For touching my precious life, A treasure I cannot ignore. I'm sure if you looked around That you could surely find Something to be grateful for And please put them all online. Others must know the Savior's love, Of how faithful that he can be. And we should return to thank him Like the leper that he had freed. |
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