God’s Blessings

God brings to me His blessings sweet:

The grass that grows beneath my feet,

The flowers that bloom along my way,

The beauty of a summer day,

The majesty of yonder hill,

The singing of a whippoorwill.

How good He is from day to day

To send such blessings on my way!

Lord, Keep me sensitive to see

That all this beauty comes from Thee.

By Barbara C. Ryberg