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When
birds have hushed their singing and,
Days end is drawing near,
New
calm besets the stirring soul,
The
mind seems now so clear.
The
world about me quiets,
As
the living now prepares,
To
lessen its distractions,
As
it goes to evening prayer.
I
close my eyes; I bow my head,
Then
offer thanks and praise,
For
all that God has sent to me,
In
known and unknown ways.

Of
all the things I’m thankful for,
In
all held dear and true,
I
offer up the greatest thanks,
For
bringing me to you.
I
realize, it wasn’t fate,
It
wasn’t just by chance,
That
you and I should link in life,
Was
not by circumstance.
Tonight,
I sent a special prayer,
I
thanked Him just for you,
For you have been a blessing that,
Will
last my whole life through.

used
by permission
Copyright © Ron Bliss
All Rights Reserved
June
18, 2004




Photo
of Charleston Harbor
by
Barbara
BBM
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