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(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, morning, morning... From Letras Mania