Although things are not perfect

 Because of trial or pain,

 Continue in thanksgiving

 Do not begin to blame.

 Even when the times are hard

 Fierce winds are bound to blow,

 God is forever able

 Hold on to what you know.

 Imagine life without His love

 Joy would cease to be,

 Keep thanking Him for all the things

 Love imparts to thee.

 Move out of "Camp Complaining"

 No weapon that is known

 On earth can yield the power

 Praise can do alone.

 Quit looking at the future

 Redeem the time at hand,

 Start every day with worship

 To "thank" is a command.

 Until we see Him coming

 Victorious in the sky,

 We'll run the race with gratitude

 Xalting God most high.
 

 Yes, there'll be good times and yes

some will be bad, but...

 Zion waits in glory...