poet Robert Burns

Robert Burns

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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!

Topic(s) of this poem: god

Poem Submitted: Friday, October 24, 2014
Poem Edited: Friday, October 24, 2014

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