When friends or families in accord
Together dine at festive board,
In thankful words our tongues employ
For all the blessings we enjoy.
So here’s a grace we all can say
For blessings that are ours each day.
We thank Thee, Lord, Who art most high
In a world where millions from
We thank Thee, Lord of loving care
When millions doubt and some despair.
Our thanks to Thee, 0 Lord, ascend
Where many have no kin nor friend.
May we recall who is our brother
In fellowship with one another.
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