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.