L-et me thank the Lord,
O-ffer Him honor and glory;
U-nder His powerful hands,
R-ising sun shines on me.
D-arkness has disappeared,
E-vening chill is just over;
S-hadows have passed by, making me feel much better.
C-louds above don't gather,
A-nother new dawn has broken;
G-ray haze has gone away,
U-nder the wide blue heaven.
I-n the sky the lanes are clear,
O-ver the hills the flame is burning;
A-fter the rain has faded, my heart stops from aching.
M-onday morning is sweet,
E-very day welcomes the moon;
N-ight dusk drifts into the air,
D-ay twenty-nine of June.
E-ach blessing that I receive comes from following God's word;
Z-estful heart I have to possess, let me thank the Lord.
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