Beautiful day, wonderful feeling

I feel like singing

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

I 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