A lthough things are not perfect
B ecause of trial or pain
C ontinue in thanksgiving
E ven when the times are hard
F ierce winds are bound to blow
H old on to what you know
I magine life without His love
K eep thanking Him for all the things
M ove out of "Camp Complaining"
O n earth can yield the power
Q uit looking at the future
S tart every day with worship
W e'll run the race with gratitude
Y es, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Z ion waits in glory...where none are ever sad!