The Lord's Day : A Heart of Gratitude

Life is a labour room, So I keep on pushing through Counting blessings on the move As I keep stepping my foot Thanks to the few For my post you share and comment Thank God for work and salary Thank God for the funds that come in Thank God for these rap contents It's where I throw my pain away Like dirt into a trash Or share happy moments Like Zubby spraying cash It's tough for those who shun me But thanks to those who show me Love even in controversy May your income flow fatter Like white men over seas May you never have to beg to eat I am not where I want to be financially But thank the Father there is dinner For the Family They say a heart of gratitude Stems up great riches I pray the Father's will be done As it is in heaven Father grant my wishes I pray you grant my wishes Today is not my birthday But Father grant my wishes