In my heart it resides,
The feeling that I should be grateful,
Thought I don’t know why; but besides,
It seems it is something wonderful.
I’m my mind I think,
That it’s a substance beautiful,
Joy an happiness it brings,
Because it is something Wonderful.
Now my brain knows,
That I mustn’t be forgetful,
Peace like a river flows,
Now that it’s something wonderful.
And my body is aware,
That I must be sorrowful,
For mow I declare,
It is something Wonderful.