| 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. |
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