Baking in the sunlight, freezing 'neath the moon
Sitting round the shoreline and then waking all too soon
This is called vacation, this the bliss named rest
And frankly given choice I think it's this that I like best:
Being a beloved, living under Grace
Hoping with a steady heart that I can keep the pace.
The gifts He gives are grandest,the life He lends is best
So for no other reason does my heart beat in my chest
For only He can phase me, only He can give
The powerful fates that force the traits with which I daily live
Praise to God almighty, Praise to God above!
Who cares for me when I don't care, and always sends His love.