On the beach I can look up to the ocean
And
there are Grand Tetons
Rising beside the waves' motion Sands stretch beyond the distance
Of the eyes
While the surf's doldrums
Change only with the tides
This is where creation began
Feel the presence of the Lord?
Is it all for man?
Then
it
can
not
be
ignored
The
sunset showers God
In
all His awesome glory
And the birds of the air
Sing out His wondrous story These are things of the inheritance
For the meek
So, praise God for it
On the first day of the week
This is where it all begins
Feel the presence of the Lord!
Lifting all our sins
Unlocking praise which is stored
Satan took on a war
Of nothing but defeat
Now
praise can’t be stopped
On the first day of the week Christ is the peace in our hearts
After which we seek
So we sing to Him
On the first day of the week
It's the joyous day of the week
In the presence of the Lord's
No days that are bleak
And no more time to be bored
It's the first day of the week
Thank
You Lord, thank You
It’s
the first day of the week
Praise You Lord, praise You Thank You Lord, Thank You Lord
Thank You Jesus, You’re why we meet
And the reason today is always
The first day of the week
The first day of the week
With the Lord Jesus
Is everyday of the weak
When His strength comes to us
Selah 
First Day by Ronhales Psalm 27:4