There's Nothing Better

There's nothing better
Than getting outside
Enjoying the weather
Fresh air and sunlight

All the children get busy
With play and loud laughter
Till they fall ever dizzy
Through the enjoyment they're after

The same... I see at church
As they gather in each class
In their chairs they barely perch
As happiness bubbles past

Let them each grab a bubble
And swallow it down whole
That as their tummies rumble
They're quiet for the lesson told

Then let the air escape
That they may sing out with joy
On this the Sabbath day
Made for the children to enjoy