A Grace After Dinner Poem by Robert Burns

A Grace After Dinner



O THOU, in whom we live and move—
Who made the sea and shore;
Thy goodness constantly we prove,
And grateful would adore;
And, if it please Thee, Power above!
Still grant us, with such store,
The friend we trust, the fair we love—
And we desire no more. Amen!

Friday, October 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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Robert Burns

Robert Burns

Ayrshire / Scotland
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