. . 1 HANKSGIVING EV. THANKSGIVING EV. Thanksgiving Eve.
. . Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good Psalm 107;1 NIV THANK YOU, LORD!'.
. . . . . be thankful, and so worship God. with reverence and awe..
. . GIVING THANKS. “And whatever you do in word or deed,.
. . Walk in Him, abounding with thanksgiving. col. 2:6-7-.
. . "Enter his gates wit thanl<sgiving wjth praise; and his courts give thanks to him and —praise his'name." Psalm 100:4.
. . … always giving thanks for everything.. Ephesians 5:18-20.
. . GIVE THANKS. “In everything give thanks;. for this is the will of God.
. . "The Lord is my strength;. with my song I give thanks to him.”.
. . Thanks be to God for His indescribable gift!.
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. . "I will praise the name of God with a song;. I will honor him with thanksgiving.”.
. . I will qive THANks +0 +he Lord wi+h my whole hear-+; I will ecoun+ all your wonder$-ul deeds. Psalms 911.
. . ive to the Lord, fort)é is GOOD' his love endures PS 107:1.
. . Give thanks with a grateful heart,. Give thanks to the Holy One, Give thanks because he’s given.
. . Come into his presence with thanksgiving;. for the Lord is a great God..
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. . "Do not get drunk with wine...but be filled with the Spirit, as you sing Psalms and hymns and spiritual songs among yourselves, singing and making melody to the Lord in your hearts, giving thanks to God the Father at all times and for everything in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ" Ephesians 5:17-18.
. . Come, You Thankful People, Come.
. . Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home;.
. . Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home;.
. . Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home;.
. . We Gather Together.
. . We gather together to ask the Loid'Sblessing; I-Ie chastens and hastens>will to rfake known; The wicked oppressing now cease from distress ng. to his name; he forgets not his own..
. . Vr±Beside us to guide us, our God witliUS joining, Ordaining, maintaining«hi kingdém•diqine; So from the beginning the Ight we were winning; fidu, Lord, was at our side; all glory be thine!.
. . We all do extol thee, thou leader tr)unpbant And pray that thou still-o_U defenderÄWil/ be. Let thy congregation escape tribulation; -Th ' name be ever praised! O Lord, make us free!.
. . Now THANK WE ALL OUR GOD. Now Thank We All Our God.
. . Now thank we all our God with heart and hands and voic who wondrous things" has-Kne, in whom his world rejoices; who from our mothers' arms has blessed us on our way with countless gifts of Ipve, and still is ours today..
. . O may this bounteous God through all our life be near us, with ever joyful hear s and blessed peace o cheer us, to keep us in his grace, and guide us when perplexed, and free us from all ills, in this world and the next..
. . All praise and thanks to God, who reigns in highest heaven, to Father and to Son and Spirit now be given: the one eternal God, whom heaven and earth a the God who was, and Is, and shall be evermore. ore;.
. . For the Beauty Of the Earth. Ps. 105:1-2.
. . For the beauty of the earth,. for the glory of the skies,.
. . For the wonder of each hour of the day and of the night,.
. . For the joy of human love, brother, sister, parent, child,.
. . For yourself, best gift divine, to the world so freely given, for your love beyond all time,.
. . Count Your Blessings. Psalm 40:5.
. . . When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed,.
. . . Are you ever burdened with a load of care?.
. . Give Thanks.
. . Give thanks with a grateful heart,. Give thanks to the Holy One, Give thanks because he’s given.
. . Give thanks with a grateful heart,. Give thanks to the Holy One, Give thanks because he’s given.
. . Give thanks with a grateful heart,. Give thanks to the Holy One, Give thanks because he’s given.
. . And now let the weak say “I am strong,”. Let the poor say “I am rich,”.
. . And now let the weak say “I am strong,”. Let the poor say “I am rich,”.
. . Give Thanks!.
. . THE LORD'S MY SHEPHERD Psalm 24. The Lord’s My Shepherd.
. . The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want Fé makes me down to lie Mnoasturesgreen=he-leadeth me the"qulet-waf.
. . My soul he doth restore again, fid me to walk doth make ithirvthepathsffrighteousness, —ee'en forehis own n.
. . Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, yet will I fear no ill, fonhouär&with-me and thy stäffvme co.