And our eternal home.”
That the literary quality of Adelaide A. Procter’s hymn, “My God, I thank Thee who hast made,” is high no one would deny:
“My God, I thank Thee, who hast made
The earth so bright,
So full of splendor and of joy,
Beauty and light;
So many glorious things are here,
Noble and right.”
The minor chord in the third verse but renders more poignant the high glory of her praise:
“I thank Thee more that all our joy