Beautiful day, wonderful feeling,
this reason to sing, psalms
meaning songs singing praises
all day long. Joy fills
the weak,
joy makes us strong.
Filled 'till we
burst, songs of praise to
the God
of the Universe.
Despite our selfish selves,
despite
all loss of hope, despite
our lack
of faith, despite our stony
hearts,
despite the waning moon, despite
the ebbing tide of how we
think
this world should be.
Praise God from whom all
blessings flow, praise Him
all
creatures here below, praise
Him
above ye heavenly host, praise
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Gray rainy day, down in the
mud
for us. Don't feel I
can sing,
songs to the God in control
of the
seasons. But what's
good and
bad, flow from the hands,
of the
God with the perfect plan.
Filling
us with joy, all of this will
glorify.