First Thanksgiving Poem
We hope that the
following words will express gratitude to God for the things one
has at the end of the harvest season. Remember that these short,
simple, online words can
be printed and used to create a personalised Prayer Book.
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First Thanksgiving Poem
If I had
been a Pilgrim child
Among the fields and forests wild
Where deer and turkey used to roam,
A cabin would have been my home
With fireplace and earthen floor
And bearskins hanging at the door.
I would have gathered berries bright
For candles fragrantly alight,
And dug for clams and picked the corn
And laid the table smooth and worn.
Or hunted nuts hard-shelled and good
And helped in any way I could,
With time to laugh and play and run
When Indian children came for fun.
And on the first Thanksgiving Day
I would have met with friends to pray
And thank the Lord for all his care
In keeping us together there.
By Margaret Hillert
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First Thanksgiving Poem
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