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This body works without a word
Moves for me breathes for me unheard
Never asking never loud
So I may simply be unbowed
What can I offer in return
A little care a quiet yearn
In the warmth of chosen food
I stir my thanks in gratitude
Till the day my life is done
I'll walk with this body one to one
From my table I'll try to show
A love that speaks soft and slow
What can I offer in return
A little care a quiet yearn
In the warmth of chosen food
I stir my thanks in gratitude
Season's gifts the scent of earth
Hands that raised this quiet worth
Simple meals but full and true
Daily acts of care I do
What can I offer in return
A little care a quiet yearn
In the warmth of chosen food
I stir my thanks in gratitude
