GRATEFUL HEARTS
Songs in the midst of rain.
Singing with joyfulness,
instead of feeling the pain.
Enjoying only the blessedness.
Oh, how I desire to see,
My people smiling as they sing,
happily, and joyfully to Me,
not as a forced thing.
Grateful hearts are soon to mend.
Not willfully stubborn or sad,
but honest and hopeful will bend,
their will and lose all that is mad.
Lift up your voice and sing.
You will find Me forever near.
Embracing your heart, removing the sting,
with eyes to see and ears to hear.
A new song is born.
As I do a new thing,
lifting the spirit forlorn,
worshipping Me Their King!
Jesus
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