Dear Lord, we thank Thee for the crops Of white and golden grain, Which now are safely gathered in From winter's sleet and rain! And for the fruits and for the foods In cellars stored away; We thank Thee now, dear blessed Lord, On this Thanksgiving Day! Not only for the crops this year (So bounteous and free) Of grain and fruit so plenteous Do we give thanks to Thee; But for the many gifts which Thou Hast on us all bestowed; Each day, each hour and all the time, We thank Thee, blessed Lord! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A DOUBTFUL CHOICE by EDWARD DE VERE IN THE MORNING by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR TO MY NOSE by ALFRED HENRY FORRESTER IMMORTALITY by GEORGE WILLIAM RUSSELL MOURNING WOMEN by MATHILDE BLIND |