O God
I thank Thee for each sight
Of beauty that Thy hand doth give;
For sunny skies and air and light;
I thank Thee that I live.
That life I consecrate to Thee
And ever as the day is born
On wings of joy my soul would flee
And thank Thee for another morn.
Another day to which to cast
Some silent deed of love abroad
That
greatening as it journeys past
May do some earnest work for God.
Another day to do
to dare
To use anew my growing strength
To arm my soul with faith and prayer
And so reach Heav’n and Thee at last.
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