Grateful by John Bucchino
I’ve got a roof over my head.
I’ve got a warm place to sleep.
Some nights I lie awake counting gifts
Instead of counting sheep.
I’ve got a heart that can hold love.
I’ve got a mind that can think.
There may be times when I lose the light
And let my spirits sink.
But I can’t stay depressed
When I remember how I’m blessed.
Grateful, Grateful
Truly grateful I am.
Grateful, Grateful
Truly blessed and duly grateful.
In a world that can bring pain
I will still take each chance.
For I believe that whatever the terrain
Our feet can learn to dance.
Whatever stone life may sling
We can moan or we can sing.
Grateful, Grateful
Truly grateful I am.
Grateful, Grateful
Truly blessed and duly grateful.
