Not in a pious, perfect prayer
Or in words of propriety
But in each day of joy or care
Lord, let my thanksgiving be
Not in a season set apart
Or for a festive, gaudy show
But by the measure of my heart
Lord, let my thanksgiving flow
Not just because I know I should
Will I choose a blessing to tell
But because you are great and good
Lord, let my thanksgiving swell
© Janet Martin
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