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Psalm 106:47-48King James Version (KJV)

47 Save us, O Lord our God, and gather us from among the heathen, to give thanks unto thy holy name, and to triumph in thy praise.
48 Blessed be the Lord God of Israel from everlasting to everlasting: and let all the people say, Amen. Praise ye the Lord.

Dear Friends,

Give thanks unto the Lord for:

  • His grace
  • His mercy
  • His goodness
  • His kindness
  • His love
  • His compassion
Give thanks unto the Lord for:

  • His protection
  • His guidance
  • His patience
  • His faithfulness
  • His holiness
  • His Son, Our Savior, Jesus Christ

Psalm 75:1King James Version (KJV)

75 Unto thee, O God, do we give thanks, unto thee do we give thanks: for that thy name is near thy wondrous works declare.

Psalm 97:11-12King James Version (KJV)
11 Light is sown for the righteous, and gladness for the upright in heart.
12 Rejoice in the Lord, ye righteous; and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.

Psalm 136:2-4King James Version (KJV)

2 O give thanks unto the God of gods: for his mercy endureth for ever.
3 O give thanks to the Lord of lords: for his mercy endureth for ever.
4 To him who alone doeth great wonders: for his mercy endureth for ever.

Give thanks unto the Lord. Morning, noon and
night with a heart of thanksgiving bless the Lord.

in Christ,

Sis. Stephanie

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