Father, blessed Father,
It's morning again.
I give you, Father, myself, Father,
Continue Your plan.I know together we can climb mountains in the sky.
No one can stop us when I'm standing by your side.Trouble's knocking here again;
I'll tell him Jesus has me by His hand.
He'll walk me through.Father, loving Father,
Create in me
A pure love, Father, your love, Father,
Instill it in me.I remember the nights I've cried for you;
Now I only have to die for you;
Thank you, Lord, you've made it clear just for me.I see the light;
It's burning out the night.
Oh, Father,
It's morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
Morning.
