Many men will drink the rain,
And turn and thank the clouds.
Many men will hear You speak,
They will never turn around.
But I will not forget You,
You're my God, my King.
With a thankful heart,
I bring my offering.
And my sacrafice is,
Not what You can give.
But what I alone can give to You!
A greatful heart I give
A thankful prayer I pray
A wild dance I dance before you!
A loud song I sing
A huge bell I ring
A life of praise I'll live before You!
Many men will pour their gold
Submitted By: David Campbell
Ontario Canada