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I am a self-taught pianist that originally hails from Pennsylvania. I have a love of music that spans several decades. My Grandmother instilled in me the gift of listening to the sound of music no matter where it was. I was raised as a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, but sang as a young boy soprano in a boys choir for another church. Those years of learning music and techniques would forever stay with me as well as playing the recorder. I am married and am a grandfather and find great joy in my posterity. I moved to the Salt Lake area a couple years ago for employment and love it here (although I do miss my children and grandchildren terribly). I am humbled to be a member of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir as a music missionary. I have been truly blessed and acknowledge all the gifts and blessings that I enjoy to Him, my Savior.
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These words came to me in a bout of insomnia on Thanksgiving eve. I think they speak of Thanksgiving and everything that we have and to whom we oew our thanks. The music came to me last night and I think pairs well with the words. I hope you enjoy it.

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Lyrics: The mountains high, the valleys low. <br/>The sky so blue, the streams that flow. <br/>The flow'rs that bloom and cooing dove. <br/>Are evidence of thy great love. <br/> <br/>The air we breathe, the heart that beats. <br/>The tiny child and elderly, <br/>Are giv'n for us through thy great plan, <br/>To walk this earth as mortal man. <br/> <br/>The food we eat. the harvest stored, <br/>Reminds us of thy goodness, Lord <br/>With fam'ly 'round, our heads are bowed, <br/>To thank thee for all blessings found. <br/> <br/>With Thanksgiving, we recognize, <br/>Thy hand in all thy children's lives. <br/>For everything which thou didst make, <br/>We now enjoy and doth partake.
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