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Beautiful day--ay, Wonderful fee--ling,
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this reason to si--ing.
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Psalms meaning songs singing praises all day long.
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Joy fills the we--ak, Joy makes us stro--ong,
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Filled 'till we burst. Songs of praise to the
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God of the univer-----erse.
Ponte:
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Despite our selfish selves, despite all loss of hope,
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despite our lack of faith, despite our stony hearts,
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despite the waning moon, despite the ebbing tide
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of how we think this world should be,
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Praise God from whom all blessings flow
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praise him all creatures here below
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praise him above ye heavenly host
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praise father, son, and Holy Ghost
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Gray rainy day--ay, down in the mud for us.
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Don't feel I can sing,
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Songs to the God in control of the seasons.
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But What's good and ba--ad, Flow from the ha---ands,
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of the God with the perfect pla--an.
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Filling us with joy, all of this will glorify.
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