Psalm 98
The sea roared, floods literally clapped their hands, mountains sang for joy, that's about the gist of it - And what if...... goodness were just a matter of feeling good and kindness just a matter of feeling happy? I'd let you cut in front, "Be my guest," I'd minister to a child, bending down, lowering my voice a notch or two. The sea roared, floods clapped their hands, mountains sang for joy, and goodness hovered o're the face of the water.