First Line: My God, I thank Thee, who hast made,

My God, I thank Thee, who hast made,
The earth so bright,
So full of splendour and of joy,
Beauty and light ;
So many glorious things are here,
Noble and right.

2 I thank Thee, too, that Thou hast made
Joy to abound ;
So many gentle thoughts and deeds
Circling us round ;
That in the darkest spot of earth
Some love is found.

3 I thank Thee more that all my joy
Is touched with pain;
That shadows fall on brightest hours,
That thorns remain ;
So that earth's bliss may be my guide,
And not my chain.

4 For Thou who knowest, Lord, how soon
Our weak heart clings,
Hast given us joys, tender and true,
Yet all with wings,
So that we see, gleaming on high,
Diviner things.

5 I thank Thee, Lord, that Thou hast kept
The best in store ;
I have enough, yet not too much,
To long for more ;
A yearning for a deeper peace
Not known before.

6 I thank Thee, Lord, that here our souls,
Though amply blest,
Can never find, although they seek,
A perfect rest----
Nor ever shall, until they lean
On Jesus' breast.