Seeing the Joy

I woke up tired once again,

The world’s weight in my heart.
I knew that I had much to do,
But no desire to start.
 
I walked outside with my thoughts grim
And my spirit dismayed,
Until You whispered in my ear,
“This is the day I made.”
 
Suddenly I heard the birds sing,
I saw the trees in bloom,
And in a heart that filled with joy
Dismay could find no room.

I sing to You, oh loving God,

For giving me this day
And teaching me to see the joy
So clearly on display!

Psalm 9:2

I will be glad and rejoice in you; I will sing the praises of your name, O Most High.