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Winston Harding


Thanksgiving Day


Thanks, thanks, thanks.
God I give you thanks for
My precious life today.
I give you thanks for
All you have done for me.

This is Thanksgiving Day
Yet everyday is thanksgiving for me
You watched over me in my sleep
You set me on my way
You are so good to me
God, I give you thanks.

My soul is at peace
My mind is contented
You have guided me
You have protected me
God, I give you thanks.

Everyday is thanksgiving for me
Everyday You are in my life
God, I give You thanks,
Thanks, thanks for all you have done
Thanks, thanks, thanks.

Submitted: Sunday, October 09, 2011
Edited: Tuesday, October 11, 2011

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