Sing a song of happiness, For our mighty Lord is good; He sends us the four seasons, He brightens our daily mood. Sing a song of happiness, Spring has come to our land; The trees are budding now, Flowers color the yard grand. Sing a song of happiness, Rain is pouring down; The thirsty earth is getting a drink, The grass will no longer frown. Sing a song of happiness, God has chased winter away; Now we can be outdoors, The sun will warm our days. Sing a song of happiness, God has seen our gloom; He's painting the world with color, He's sending us joy...make room. ©Sandra S. Oidtman - 2014