It is good, to praise you Lord
to make music, to your name,
Oh, it is good, to praise you Lord
to make music to your name
To sing of your love in the morning
To tell of your deeds in the evening
when we sing
I Hear you say It is good
It is good, when brothers live,
In unity, and harmony
It's like precious oil
poured on the head and the beard
It's like the dew from heaven
falling upon jerusalem
In that place
I hear you say It is good