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| Photo: Joanne Thayer, Tubac, Arizona, September 2014 |
I wake each morning glad that I
May know the sun, the rain, the sky,
The gentle twittering of birds...
The joy of creatures without words.
Dear Lord, Your wonders bring to me
A deep sense of humility;
And I am awed each time I wake
To the beauty of the days You make!
So, thank You, Father, for every hour
I live to see a tree, a flower,
A bird in flight, a sunset hue,
That I may share, dear God, with You.
(Author Unknown)
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