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Music at night, and the moonlight on the sea,
I thank Thee, God, that I have lived.
The faithful eyes of dogs, and treasured books,
I thank thee God, that I have lived
Once sacrificed life's loveliness for me,
Hills and the lovely, heather-covered moors;
In this great world and known its many joys:
Because I know that there is yet to come
I thank Thee too, that there has come to me
That comes with parting and the words 'Good-bye';
The songs of birds, the strongest sweet scent of hay,
A little sorrow and sometimes defeat,
And all that makes life dear and beautiful.
When I discovered that night's gloom must yield
Because of these and other blessings poured
The love of Kin and fellowship of friends
The flaming sunsets at the close of day,
And cooling breezes in the secret dusk;
A little heartache and the loneliness
Dawn breaking after weary hours of pain,
Unasked upon my wondering head,
An even richer and more glorious life,
And morning light break through to me again.
And most of all, because Thine only Son
The beat of waves upon the rocky shore
And wild white spray, flung high in ecstasy;
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I thank thee God, that I have lived In this great world and known its many joys: The songs of birds, the strongest sweet scent of hay, And cooling breezes in the secret dusk; The flaming sunsets at the close of day, Hills and the lovely, heather-covered moors; Music at night, and the moonlight on the sea, The beat of waves upon the rocky shore And wild white spray, flung high in ecstasy; The faithful eyes of dogs, and treasured books, The love of Kin and fellowship of friends And all that makes life dear and beautiful.
I thank Thee too, that there has come to me A little sorrow and sometimes defeat, A little heartache and the loneliness That comes with parting and the words 'Good-bye'; Dawn breaking after weary hours of pain, When I discovered that night's gloom must yield And morning light break through to me again. Because of these and other blessings poured Unasked upon my wondering head, Because I know that there is yet to come An even richer and more glorious life, And most of all, because Thine only Son Once sacrificed life's loveliness for me, I thank Thee, God, that I have lived.