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I Give Thee My Thanks

Thanks for the summer, thanks for the winter, i give thee my thanks for all that is better. For words that are sensual, for words that are pleasant, i give thee my thanks for all this sweet nectar. With worries and doubt, where no hope to be found, i give thee my thanks for giving me shelter. When sweet blossoms wither, when the north wind is nigh, i give thee my thanks for keeping me alive. When comes the rain, when love seems so strained , i give thee my thanks for your little prayer.

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