One, two, three, four!
Have you ever worried all night til dusk start
Feels like the sun peeked through your blinds and say good morning
I swear this can’t be made up, but everyday that I wake up
Living in God’s favor, and heaven’s showing me what it’s made of
My in me work)
My in me work)
My in me work)
Heaven doesn’t just in honey
That’s these things you)
Keep me work)
Bee bops
just working, Just working
got trust in word
Do you ever yourself crippled the of anxiety
stressing, palms start sweating, simply breathe
But you in word, then it’s gonna work
you can your faith up
And heaven’s showing me what it’s made yea