Words and Music by Amy Grant



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



When trouble's knocking here again

I'll tell him Jesus has my 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

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