God, I wanna be grateful Don't wanna stare at these four walls so much I hate 'em While everybody else's kids have yards to play in And I'm still saving God, I wanna be grateful Don't wanna stare into my phone until I'm jaded Look at my body in the bathroom mirror and want to trade it For something greater But what if I Have more than I can comprehend on the other side? And resurrection's not about getting everything before I die? Oh God, help me be satisfied in you God, I wanna be grateful God, I wanna be grateful Don't wanna look at others' happiness with envy While my joy crumples up and bleeds like my son's IV How is he still smiling? But what if I Have more than I can comprehend on the other side? And resurrection's not about getting everything before I die? Oh God, help me be satisfied in you (INSTRUMENTAL) God, I wanna be grateful I wanna look into the mystery of that table Where before broken bread, spilled wine, pain, and betrayal You still were able To be grateful