O Father-Mother God, Thou dost bestow
A full inheritance of Love-filled days—
This day, so joyous in the certitude
Of Love's directing hand in all our ways—
Tomorrow—promise of triumphant right,
God's battles won, Love's victories assured—
And yesterday, which cleansed away all fear
And sin and proved that only good endured.
I thank Thee, God, for all the days ahead—
Days for living Love's reality—
Days not measured finitely, but Love
Unfolding good throughout eternity.
