To happy days in Hanama Bay;
The sand was white and clean
The bay was beautiful - like a dream.
A dream so perfect on the sunfilled sea,
A dream we shared, both you and me -
A natural bay, protected there,
A place to swim without a care.
Lord, I thank Thee for the beauty given
me,
In letting me see Thy beauty flowing
free;
So much beauty that must find word:
When our eyes are opened, Thy voice is
heard.
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