My you all have a blessed Thanksgiving Day. We are often quick to whine and complain, but as Americans, we live in the most prosperous country in the world. If I am to be poor anywhere, I pray that it be in the great USA.
I will bless the LORD at all times; His praise shall continually be in my mouth. My soul will make its boast in the LORD; The humble will hear it and rejoice. O magnify the LORD with me, And let us exalt His name together. - Psalm 34:1-3 NASB
Following is a reminder of how great God is, how blessed we are, and how thankful we should be.
Psalm 65:
[1] For the choir director. A Psalm of David. A Song. There will be silence before You, and praise in Zion, O God, And to You the vow will be performed.
[2] O You who hear prayer, To You all men come.
[3] Iniquities prevail against me; As for our transgressions, You forgive them.
[4] How blessed is the one whom You choose and bring near to You To dwell in Your courts. We will be satisfied with the goodness of Your house, Your holy temple.
[5] By awesome deeds You answer us in righteousness, O God of our salvation, You who are the trust of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest sea;
[6] Who establishes the mountains by His strength, Being girded with might;
[7] Who stills the roaring of the seas, The roaring of their waves, And the tumult of the peoples.
[8] They who dwell in the ends of the earth stand in awe of Your signs; You make the dawn and the sunset shout for joy.
[9] You visit the earth and cause it to overflow; You greatly enrich it; The stream of God is full of water; You prepare their grain, for thus You prepare the earth.
[10] You water its furrows abundantly, You settle its ridges, You soften it with showers, You bless its growth.
[11] You have crowned the year with Your bounty, And Your paths drip with fatness.
[12] The pastures of the wilderness drip, And the hills gird themselves with rejoicing.
[13] The meadows are clothed with flocks And the valleys are covered with grain; They shout for joy, yes, they sing.
Also for your reading pleasure, a Thanksgiving story from about 1850. (Grab a tissue.) This is a great story for children and another reminder of how fortunate we are and how God provides our every need.
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