Every time I hear the hymn, it elicits memories of my childhood - an organ booming its stately and steady tempo, the congregation smiling and singing, dressed in their Sunday best, me dreaming of ...

COMMENTARY: Now thank we all our God … c. 2008 Religion News Service (UNDATED) It probably wasn’t the last Thursday in November, and there was no pumpkin pie.

"Now thank we all our God. With hearts and hands and voices, Who wondrous things hath done, In whom his earth rejoices; Who, from our mothers’ arms, Hath blessed us on our way.