And so I thank the Lord,
For giving me the things I need
The sun, and the rain, and the appleseeds.
The Lord is good to me.
Here am I, clear blue sky,
Doing as I please.
Flying with my feathered friends,
Buzzing with the bees!
Every seed I sow, will grow into a tree,
And someday there'll be apples there,
For everyone in the world to share;
The Lord is good to me!
