A Flowery Song
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
Don't feel I can sing
Songs to the God in control of the Seasons
What's good and†bad
Flow from the hands
Of the God with the perfect plan
Filled with joy all of this will glorify
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

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