When I was growing up, my parents used to sing to us once we were in bed. This is a song that Dad sang a lot. We had to fill in the second line of each verse to rhyme with the first line. I was singing this simple song today as I watched the sunset. The glowing silvery-yellow of the sky turned to a pulsing magenta as the sun sank below the horizon.
I’m glad that God made, the sun in the sky
And I’m glad that God made, birds that can fly
I’m glad that God made the cool April breeze
And I’m glad that God made green, leafy trees
But I’m gladdest of all that God made me
I’m gladdest of all that God made me
I’m gladdest of all because you see
He made me like Him
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Just the other night I was thinking of this song. Even sang it to your brother. Aw, the memories of days gone by!
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