I asked for just a crumb of bread. My hungry soul was satisfied. The noon-tide glory of the day. I asked for just a little aid, As I stood trembling and afraid, With strength I had not known before He made me more than conqueror. I asked for just a bit of love, For love is sweet.
Some people see rainbows While others - just rain.
Some people see failure While other see gain. While others see sun. Some people love worries While others have none. And the reason for this Is quite simple, I guess. Some just look at the bright side To find happiness.