HAPPY IS LIKE THE BUBBLES
POPPING BELOW THE FALLS,
BELOW THE SURFACE WATERS,
JOY BEGINS TO CALL.
THE ROAR OF THAT POWERFUL WATER,
RUSHING DOWN BELOW,
PLUMETS TO THE ROCKS AND CHURNS AND BEGINS TO FLOW.
ALWAYS MOVING FORWARD, WITH FORCE TO LIGHT THE WORLD,
JOY IS FLOWING STRENGTH AND LIGHT
AS THE WATER SWIRLED.
JOY KEEPS FLOWING DOWN RIVER,
THEN OUT INTO THE SEA,
THE JOY OF THE LORD IS MY STRENGTH,
AND GIVES FULL POWER DEEP WITHIN ME.
SOMEONE ASKED ME ONE DAY HOW DO YOU STAY SO ROCK HARD PEACEFUL AT REST,
CAUSE MY BALLOONS HAVE ALL BEEN POPPED, AND JOY HAS STOOD THE
TEST.