For Flowers That Bloom About Our Feet

by Ralph Waldo Emerson

For flowers that bloom about our feet;
For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet;
For song of bird, and hum and bee;
For all things fair we hear or see;
Father in heaven, we thank Thee!

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Ralph Waldo Emerson
Ralph Waldo Emerson

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