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Thank you, Jesus Thank you, Jesus (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Jesus Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Jesus (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Jesus, Jesus I think I'm runnin' out of time I think I'm goin' blind I always think I'm 'bout to die Tattle-tale, tellin' stories of his life I'm lookin' for the truth I'm runnin' from my lies, I think I've lost my mind (I think I lost my mind) But I found gold At a fork in the road Lookin' for my way back home Even with my imperfections I love myself more than ever Only can I thank my God in Heaven for providin' for me (Providin' for me, yeah) So I can bless you (So I can bless you) So He'll guide my feet (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) So I can pull through (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Bedside lay, unbound my hand Jesus' name, I pray (Pray to the Father) Guide me over, great Jehovah (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) SongtexteHe'll come through this barren land I get weak, but thou art my knees (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Hold me [?] I used to pray every mornin' Before I had class, I used to walk by the park They made me straighten my hat I used to fall on the beach, scream in the sand I used to sit in the shower, hold my thoughts in my hand I used to pray on the bus, sit at the back They made us sit in the back I used to fish with my mom, used to play catch with my dad I went to church with my mom, but now I pray to my Dad I had to clean his apartment, the carpet was red I bought my mama a crib, I put it all on my back Surgery all on my back, I used to sleep in my car And back down the ave, I used to run out of gas I used to play in the park, I used to sleep on the bench Too late, I'm out my head Jesus, you will provide Amen Aus Songtexte Mania