An original Thanksgiving hymn with text by Mark Fotheringham below. 

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From palace or cave, where e'er the saints roam,

You'll hear the sweet sounds of thanksgiving.

For blessings poured out without measure every day,

They'll praise God for family and home.

Blessings will ever be granted to those who give thanks,

Who follow His footsteps and join in His ranks.

Then seeking to share all bounty received,

They'll know that their God they have pleased.

As charity grows and blooms in the heart,

You'll harvest the fruit of thanksgiving.

As seeds in the soil grow to bear when blessed with rain

The grateful will ever impart.

Blessings will ever be granted to those who give thanks,

Who follow His footsteps and join in His ranks.

Then seeking to share all bounty received,

They'll know that their God they have pleased.