Although things are not perfect  Because of trial or pain

Continue in thanksgiving  Do not begin to blame

Even when the times are hard    Fierce winds are bound to blow

God is forever able         Hold on to what you know

Imagine life without His love      Joy would cease to be

Keep thanking Him for all the things     Love imparts to thee

Move out of “Camp Complaining”     No weapon that is known

On earth can yield the power     Praise can do alone

Quit looking at the future     Redeem the time at hand

Start every day with worship     To “thank” is a command

Until we see Him coming     Victorious in the sky

We’ll run the race with gratitude     Xalting God most high

Yes, there’ll be good times and yes some will be bad, but…Zion waits in glory…where none are ever sad!