Lyrics:

5:00 AM on Tuesday
Why am I up so early?
Drive out to Santa Ana 'cause I've got jury duty
No breakfast short tempered
And I cut my head shaving
Ten miles out I hit traffic
Some days just aren't worth saving

You know I haven't had the best of days
But I want to stop and thank You anyway

At the courthouse, I waited
And waited then I waited
At lunchtime, my car stalled out
I couldn't get it started
Had a book by C.S. Lewis
I finished the last page and
Slept on my desk for three hours
Just like my high school days

You know I haven't had the best of days
But I want to stop and thank You anyway

Cuz every single moment whether sleeping or awake
Is Your creation
And what You've made is good
I don't always thank You for the rough days and
The hard times in my life
Even though I should

Got home and decided I'd be in a bad mood
My shy and quiet wife said she didn't like my attitude
Got a call from my mother
Forgot my sister's birthday
I'm a lousy older brother safe to say I've had a bad day

You know I haven't had the best of days
But I want to stop and thank You anyway

Cuz every single moment whether sleeping or awake
Is Your creation
And what You've made is good
I don't always thank You for the rough days and
The hard times in my life
Even though I should


Cuz every single moment whether sleeping or awake
Is Your creation
And what You've made is good
I don't always thank You for the rough days and
The hard times in my life
Even though I should
Cuz every single moment whether sleeping or awake
Is Your creation
And what You've made is good
I don't always thank You for the rough days and
The hard times in my life
Even though I should