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For the beauty of God’s earth;
Each new day He gives it birth.
     Warming sun and gentle rain:
     All we need to grow our grain.

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          God we offer you our praise -
          Hearts and hands and voices raised.

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Hills and valleys, woods and trees - 
Butterflies and tiny bees;
     Rivers, lakes, plants and flowers;
     Warming days and cooling showers.

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          God we offer you our praise -
          Hearts and hands and voices raised.

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For people in our world we pray:
Those who care for us each day;
     Those who live their lives in fear  -
      May they know your presence near.

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          Father unto you we pray -
          Protect your children every day. 

 

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