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This time of year, we gather near,
With hearts full, plates piled high,
To share our thanks for love and light,
And autumn’s painted sky.
But as we pour, and cook, and clean,
Let’s pause—just for a while—
To thank the gift that fills our cups,
And makes the harvest smile.
For every stream that winds and sings,
For rain on roof and field,
For rivers strong and lakes serene,
Whose life we all may yield.
We give our thanks for water’s grace—
So simple, pure, and true,
A gift that flows through every home,
And gives us all anew.
So raise your glass, this thankful day,
To blessings clear and free—
For where there’s water, there is life,
And hope for you and me.
From the Waterless Family to Your Family. Happy Thanksgiving
