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Poem By Anne Mae Roberts

Our bountiful Father above
We thank Thee dear Father with love.
We thank Thee for Joy evermore,
Our hearts in praise ever soar.

Our bountiful Father above
Our hearts full with Thanksgiving and love,
We thank Thee for shelter so kind,
We praise Thee with sweet peace of mind.

We thank Thee for refuge so dear,
We thank Thee dear Father Thou art near.
We thank Thee for blessings untold,
We thank Thee, there's streets in Heaven
pure gold.

Our hearts are filled with Thy praise
Jubilantly our voices raise
Crown Him! The dear son of God!

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