Psalm 97:1

I stood upon an empty shore
Where silence filled the air.
The murmur of the little waves,
The breeze tugging my hair,
All listened for the songs of joy.
There was no music there.

And then the breeze picked up a song,

The waves began to dance;
The soaring clouds unfurled their flags,
The sun cast his warm glance
And all the world rejoiced that he
Gave us a second chance.

Psalm 97:1
The LORD reigns, let the earth be glad; let the distant shores rejoice.