Our gave thanks to God, In the land by the stormy sea,
For bread hard from the iron sod
In cold and .
Though every day meant and ,
In the land by the stormy sea,
They thanked their God for the gift of life—
How much the more should we!
Stern frost had they full many a day,
Strong ice on the stormy sea,
Long months of snow, gray clouds hung low,
And a cold wind en............