The day is dying on the hill, and the evening shadows fall An ember with the glad out here?? and pales through over all And in my heart a prayer is born, a prayer of love so true That seems to say through darkest day, thank god for love and you Thank God for the flowers on the Hillside, the cool gentle showers of rain Thank God for the glory of sunset, and the promise of rest after pain The bright and glorious starry sky, the dream that's in your eyes The roses and the dawn unfurled, the sunshine that fills the world The dawn is breaking in the east, with threads of morning clear And in the trees sweet melodies, flood fields and winds, I hear And through the hours of my long day, one song my heart will sing For good rich soil and hands to toil, thank God for everything