Enter into His gates with Thanksgiving, enter into His courts with praise. Be thankful unto Him, and Bless his name... Psalms 100: 4,5

"Thanksgiving"
The year has turned its circle,
The seasons come and go.'
The harvest all is gathered in
And chilly north winds blow.
Orchards have shared their treasures,
The fields, their yellow grain,
So open wide the doorway~
Thanksgiving comes again!—