Here it is another Thanksgiving Day,
And we bow our heads together to pray.
Dear Lord we gather here to say,
We love you Father in every way.

And of your Word we do partake,
This bread Your body, which now we break.
This wine Your blood You shed for our sake,
So one day in Heaven our home we will make.



Please bless this food oh Lord we pray,
And hear our thanks we send Your way.
Make us pleasing to Your heart,
For from your side we'll never part.

Bless our loved ones gathered here,
The ones that we all hold so dear.
Lead them Lord through out their days,
And forever let their lips sing praise.


© Sherry Falling Leaf Jones
Nov. 9, 2006

Member of the
Southern Band Tuscarora Indian Tribe
Bertie County, N.C.
Indian Woods Resveration