Gift of Gratitude [Out of Print]

In God I find a precious gift That knows no fear, no feud, That glows so still, serene and pure: The gift of gratitude. It brightens all the paths of earth, Reflecting Truth and right, For gratitude doth steadfastly Abide in heavenly light. With confidence it hails each task, With courage undismayed, For naught against Infinity Can ever be arrayed. In seamless gratitude I weave A silent, healing prayer, With shining threads of ceaseless joy; For man is God’s great heir.