Woke up in a sweet morning
i can hear the birds yawning
the plans of the day am sowing,
i told u we got to get growing
, thou the winds 2 us slowing,
God to u i hold on,
give me fuel to move on,
sun high your light shining on me,
bless n iniquities forgive me,
give me your luv n use me as a spreader
, help me to conquer create your web like a spider,
Lord am not alone i got ma pals on ma side
. To bless us all u wont mind
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