In the Morning

Wake up in tha morning
I'm praisin tha lord
I gotta say thanks to him
He be blessing ya boy
Even when I'm down bad
He lift me with joy
Don't play with god boy
This life ain't a toy
Yah Weh Yah Weh

Raised up in the church
So I gotta spit this verse
When I'm hurt
Gotta go and read another verse
I gotta spread the word
Before I'm riding in a Cadi herse
The rap world dirty
Its real perverse
Yah blessed me wit talent
I can't use it as a curse
I don't want the youngins
Doping and snatching purse
But yah knows I did it too
Back in high school
That was 012
I thought I was cool
Contrary was a real fool,
Too busy jockin, Footballin',
I had the pretty ladies flockin,
Not thinking nor steady watching,
That glory I got,
It belongs to you,
I turnt my back,
But I still had my faith in you,
I didn't know you
Cause I did not choose to,
Chasing everything
But you,
You, are the Heavenly Father,
Alpha & omega,
I knew that,
When we sittin back playin sega,

In the beginning, genesis,
we falling victim to our nemesis,
The only savior is Jesus Christ,
The savior is Jesus Christ,
Such a blessing
Had to say the blessing twice,
His love so good
I already sacrificed my life,
Wasn't never yolo,
But Jesus risen twice,
A man dies, a baby born
That same night.
Give praise to the heavenly Christ
Yah yah yah
Wake up in tha morning
I'm praisin tha lord
I gotta say thanks to em
He be blessing ya boy
Even when I'm down bad
He lift me with joy
Don't play with god boy
This life ain't a toy
We been missin you for so long
People doubted you existed
They call me crazy
Cause I believe in the mystic
Yah Weh Yah Weh



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Tomlin
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