Psalm of Thanksgiving

The world is stained with dark shades of grey,
I have a debt I could never pay.
My car is stuck in the Slough of Despond;
My actions are right, but my motives are wrong.
Complaining and chafing 'til my face turns red.
Complaining and chafing 'til my soul is dead.

The Earth is rotating, so I give thanks.
Heaven is golden, so I  give thanks.
My life is predetermined, so I give thanks.
The dead walk; Humans are saved;
The phoenix-like Messiah rises from the grave,
And I've finally found my way.
So I give thanks...