This Good Day

Morning sun and morning glories
Pouring down the hill
Through my window
I can feel the ocean breeze

Noisy sparrows fill the oak trees
Swallows can't stay still
And in the glad commotion
Lord, You speak to me

Chorus:
If the rain clouds come
Or the cold winds blow
You're the one who goes before me
And in my heart I know

This good day
It is a gift from You
The world is turning in its place
because You made it to
I lift my voice
To sing a song of praise
On this good day

I will walk to Woodman's Cove
The fishing boats are leaving
Seagulls follow just above the water

I will wait until the sunset
Brings them home again
Rigging lines and anchors in the harbor

repeat chorus

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