Saturday, March 17, 2012

Prayer of Thanksgiving

by Ann Weems*

O Lord, you flower the gardens for us
and make green the wastelands
The mountains burst forth with streams of water
and the fields are filled with your bounty
Thank you, God, for all good gifts,
and make our hearts your home
that we might serve you all of our days
and live in the hope of your peace.

Photo of lavender courtesy Christer Johansson, creative commons license, wikimedia commons
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