
THANK
YOU, LORD
Thank
You, Lord, for the gentle rain,
As it falls upon the land,
For it reminds me of Your gentle love
And that You hold me in Your hand.

Thank You, Lord, for the mountains high,
As they tower above the earth,
For they remind me of Your power and might,
And yet You consider me of worth.

Thank You, Lord, for the fragrant flowers,
In their garments, oh, so bright,
For they remind me You provide all my needs,
And I am precious in Your sight.

Thank You, Lord, for the trees so tall,
As they soar up to the sky
For they remind me that You died for me,
So that I would never die.

Thank You, Lord, for the birds' sweet song,
As they greet the rising sun,
For it fills my heart with joyful praise,
As I consider all You've done.

Thank You, Lord, for the ocean waves,
As they crash upon the shore,
For they remind me that Your unending love,
Will be with me forevermore.
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