(Psalm 36:9) 
1. Ev’ry newborn child, 
Ev’ry drop of rain, 
Ev’ry golden ray of sun, 
Each head of grain—
 All are gifts from God; 
They reveal his way. 
Miracles performed by him sustain us each day.  [bad word]  So, what are we to do with a gift so rare But to love the One who gave it and show him we care. No matter what we do, We never can earn it. This gift is still a gift—The miracle of life. 
2. Others may give up, Lose their will to try, Echoing the wife of Job: “Curse God and die.” We are not that way. 
Praise to God we give, 
Thanking him for ev’ry precious moment we live.  [bad word]  So, what are we to do with a gift so rare But to love the ones around us and show them we care. No matter what we do, We never can earn it. This gift is still a gift—The miracle of life.
 (See also Job 2:9; Ps. 34:12; Eccl. 8:15; Matt. 22:37-40; Rom. 6:23.)