Let's Give Thanks

Flowers and trees, the clouds and the breeze
 declare my Father’s handiwork!
Eyes that see and ears that hear
exclaim my Father’s love!
Caring Father and Mother,
loving sister and brother
are gifts that come from above!

Thank You, dear Lord for all You have done;
 for a sky to gaze and grass to run,
 for slopes to roll down and hills to climb up;
thank You , dear Lord for filling my cup!