Our nation is so richly blessed
We often fail to see
God’s power and His glory
And awesome majesty.
From the grandeur of the mountains
And the peaceful seaside glow
To the fruited plains of Summer
His blessings ever flow.
From a tranquil springtime garden
To the Autumn’s razored winds
There are moments to be treasured
With family and friends.
From the solitude of Winter
Comes the promise of a rose
And the meals we share together
Sustain us Heaven knows.
We are thankful for so many things
As the leaves begin to fall
And we celebrate Thanksgiving
And praise Him one and all.
~ Clay Harrison ~