This is my song; this is my story; every day, every way, I will sing!
This is my song; it can move mountains, clear every cloud, heal every heart, this is my song!
When my heart is heavy laden and the world seems blue,
I'll sing out with joy abundant; that's just what I'll do.
And when the sunshine starts a fadin', and I'm filled with woe, I'll hum a verse of my creatin', watch the sorrow go.
This is my song; this is my story; every day, every way, I will sing!
This is my song; it can move mountains, clear every cloud, heal every heart, this is my song!
When your path is filled with sorrow, here's what you can do:
Sing out like there's no tomorrow, chase away the blue.
And if your heart is still a doubtin', try it and you'll see.
Soon you'll find yourself a shoutin', joyful harmony.
This is my song; this is my story; every day, every way, I will sing!
This is my song; it can move mountains, clear every cloud, heal every heart, this is my song!
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