I Rise
I come, I rise, I wake-up in the morn;
Co created by my mom and dad and God;
Well\, well, you might find it a bit odd;
But I believe that I've been here before. . .
I rise, I open my eyes and see;
I rise I see the majesty of the Lord;
I see as I rise
I open my eyes and see;
the majesty, the majesty of the Lord;
I rise I fall out of my bed;
I get up I get up out my bed;
Will you, do you listen to what I'm saying
In the morning, in the morn;
I rise unto the Lord;
I said I come, I rise, I awaken in the morn;
I thank God for this day, this new morn;
But I believe that I've been here before...
and for this and other blessings, I rise;
I rise , I open my eyes to see;
I rise, to be whom I was meant to be;
I rise, to the closeness of the ALL MIGHTY;
and for this and more I relize in all this and more I rise;
I wake up get out of bed;
I fall down on my ashly knees, to pray;
I rise awaken in the morn;
praising and thanking God for being born;
I worship HIm I rise
I worship Him I rise;
even before I close my eyes;
I rise, I rise
I wake up then get out of bed;
I fall down on my knees, to pray;
I acknowledge you each and everyday;
Jesus as I rise. . .
Worship Him I rise;
Worship Him I rise;
Worship Him I one day will meet Him in the skies;
I will rise with my whole mouth speaking, and singing His praises;
I will rise with words forever engaging;
And I shall not be afraid, If there be no more days..
In all that I will rise;
I will rise and praise Him with my whole heart;
I will rise and I never will stop;
In my sickness, in my shame;
I won't denounce His name;
With voice I will rise...
Worshiping Him I will rise with my whole mouth;
I rise and praise Him with my whole heart, I rise;
I rise before myself and Satan;
Chances the way I'll be behaving;
I rise with my hands up lifted in the air;
I rise sinner and saved
I don't care, if you even listen;
Noel had the same opposition;
I have no heaven nor hell to put you in;
So I can't judge even if you're a friend;
I must rise to keep up, just to praise Him;
In all that I will rise;
I will rise and praise Him with my whole heart;
I will rise and I never will stop;
In my sickness, in my shame;
I won't denounce His name;
With voice
I will rise...
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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