From the Evening Star, November 6, 1914. By Philander Johnson.
Thankful fur the sunshine bright
And thankful fur the rain;
Thankful fur the moon so white
An’ fur the wind’s refrain!
Thankful fur the stars that shine
When shadows gather near;
Thankful fur the friends of mine
That gather fur good cheer!
Thankful fur the work that brings
The rest that builds anew,
An’ made me ‘most forget the things
Fur which my thanks are due!
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