This is the day that the Lord has made.
This is the day that the Lord has made.

New dawn.
New day.
New road.
New lane.
New picture.
New frame.
New chapter.
New page.
Give thanks.
Good grace.
I can’t complain.
Take a breath and blow out the praise.
I’m way too blessed to stress.
I’m awake.

ABC.
I feel so good.
123.
Life is so sweet.
ABC.
It’s a brand new dawn.
123.
It’s a brand new day.

All praise to the Lord
for the life I enjoy.
Blessings galore;
needs, wants, and more.
Compound awe.
No telling what’s in store.
Whatever it is gets my full embrace.
I like to analyse incidents
to have a chuckle at the coincidentals.
I’m not quick to give credit to chance,
especially when it’s exactly what I asked for.
God works in mysterious ways,
sometimes my heart’s desire
is at the end of a maze.
God works in mysterious ways,
sometimes my heart’s desire
arrives the same day.
Thank God
for requests he declined
where, in retrospect,
I see they would’ve hurt me.
All candy ain’t sweet.
Glitter jackets don’t mean it’s golden.

This is the day that the Lord has made.
I ain’t stressing ‘bout nothing.
This is the day that the Lord has made.
I ain’t stressing ‘bout nothing.
Clap my hands
for the food on my plate.
Clap my hands
for the clothes on my skin.
Clap my hands
‘cause the Lord been great.
Clap my hands
two times and say…

New dawn.
New day.
New road.
New lane.
New picture.
New frame.
New chapter.
New page.
Give thanks.
Good grace.
I can’t complain.
Take a breath and blow out the praise.
I’m way too blessed to stress.
I’m awake.