Song of Thanksgiving

(tune: "Come, Ye Thankful People, Come)

Lord, before Your throne I come, grateful for the gifts You've giv'n;
Family and friends that care; ever all my burdens share;
Clothes and shelter, daily feed, You provide my ev'ry need;
Thank You, Lord for all of these: blessings raining down from heav'n.

Yet gas, money, and paid bills do not my every need fulfill
For my heart needs cleansing pow'r; Lord, I need it ev'ry hour

Only You and You alone can ever for my sins atone
Thank You, God for coming here as my Savior to appear.

Love-, grace, and mercy are greatest of Your gifts by far:

Let me ever grateful be for the chance to dwell with Thee
Here on earth as well as heav'n, through Your Holy Spirit giv'n
Your great Presence to provide: all my needs You have supplied