You want your heart to flood with cheers, Enjoy the toy your hands can deal. It's lain beside; your eyes can see. You do not yearn and for it grieve.
Don't search for what your hands can't reach. The sun is far and its rays scorch. Seek for the moon that soars so near, Where man could land, and found it dear.
Enjoy what God has given you And let your smile perch on your lips. You please yourself and God above; He wants a smile for His great gifts.
The smile on your lips gets so sweet, And people love to see and share. It is contagious to your heart, That lives delight like hearts of saints.