Depression is a thing that we don’t understand,
It dwells within the mind of each and every man,
If truth we ever found then we could get it right,
Our brain would be at peace and wouldn’t put up a fight.

But somewhere in our make up,
We let it bother us,
And when we’re over anxious,
We kick up such a fuss.

If we could just relax in every kind of way,
Sit down and count the joys that we have every day,
With Jesus just beside us to give us extra strength,
Then it would be much easier to go about each day.