Thomas C. ClarkGod give me joy in the common things:
In the dawn that lures, the eve that sings.
In the new grass, sparkling after rain,
In the late winds, wild and wierd refrain;
In the springtime's spacious field of gold,
In the precious light by winter doled.
God give me joy in the love of friends,
In their dear home talk as summer ends;
In the songs of children, unrestrained;
In the sober wisdom age has gained.
God give me joy in the tasks that press,
In the memories that burn and bless;
In the thought that life has love to spend,
In the faith that God's at journey's end.
God give me hope for each day that springs,
God give me joy in the common things!
-Forwarded by Thomas Philip
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