The Joy of the Lord It’s a beautiful day Why do you look like you’re Atlas Carrying the weight of the world Square on your shoulders? Okay, so things have been so-so Not great not horrible just so Yesterday you want to dance and scream Today you want to run and hide Worried about the little things . . . The Joy of the Lord Should be your strength What will you do when Bigger problems rush right in? You think I’ve been through a lot For me to come out of it smiling- You don’t even know- Everyday I thank my El-Shaddai That after living on the edge of the Earth I thank the Lord God I’m still alive. I have no clue what you’ve been through I have no idea and I won’t pretend But for what has happened in anyone’s life Someone else has had it worse my friend. Walk outside today, it’s bright Enjoy it my friend it’s a pretty day When it comes right down to it, life is beautiful Let the Joy of the Lord come your way. |