Simple Days

She doesn’t care that it’s a weed,

A mere nuisance to me.
To her there is no other place
That she would rather be.
 
She doesn’t stop to look for more,
What she has meets her need.
In fact, with the world at her feet,
She has no need for greed.
 
She finds contentment in a life
That’s filled with simple days
And that’s enough for her to raise
A simple song of praise!
 
Psalm 100:1
Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth.