The sun's golden Rays
On a bright sunny day
A trees glorious shade
In which, are people that pray
In any disarray
Don't you worry
The Lord will show you the way
Through anything calm and surely
And hey,
Happy are the Christians that way
The sun's golden Rays
On a bright sunny day
A trees glorious shade
In which, are people that pray
In any disarray
Don't you worry
The Lord will show you the way
Through anything calm and surely
And hey,
Happy are the Christians that way