| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| You gotta name them one by one
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| Baby you can’t take the credit
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| For anything that GOD has done
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| I don’t know how I made it over
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| I don’t know how I made it through
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| And say LORD it’s because of you
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| I know some folks so caught up in self
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| With their nose up looking down on everybody else
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| But as for me I gotta swallow my pride
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| When I think about my life tears flow from my eyes
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| I can’t forget back in Detroit city
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| With my demo tape tryna get folks to her me
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| Tryna bring a new sound to this gospel game
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| Had people hatin on me in JESUS name
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| And I could have gave up a long time ago
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| If I did you wouldn’t hear me on this radio
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| Could’ntcome to your city and rock the show
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| I just want the world to know
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| You gotta name them one by one
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| Baby you can’t take the credit
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| For anything that GOD has done
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| I don’t know how I made it over
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| I don’t know how I made it through
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| And say LORD it’s because of you
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| See you gotta give praise to the most high
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| It’s because of him that you can touch the sky
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| It’s the little things we should never forget
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| While you’re driving bentleys and flyin in jets
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| Who woke you up this morning started you on your way
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| Keeping your heart pumping each and every day
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| Who gave you power to do big things
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| I think we oughta stop and give praise to the King
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| It’s okay to want your pockets fatter
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| But we gotta focus on what really matters
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| Like love, life and family
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| Want the world to sing with me
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| You gotta name them one by one
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| Baby you can’t take the credit
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| For anything that GOD has done
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| I don’t know how I made it over
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| I don’t know how I made it through
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| And say LORD it’s because of you
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| He brought me from a mighty long way
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| He keeps on making a way
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| I gotta roof over my head
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| I’m still alive when I could have been dead
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| Over and over again
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| He keeps forgiving me of my sins
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| When I think about all he’s done
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| I gotta testify that you’re the one
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| You gotta name them one by one
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| Baby you can’t take the credit
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| For anything that GOD has done
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| I don’t know how I made it over
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| I don’t know how I made it through
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| You gotta sit back and count your blessings
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| And say LORD it’s because of you
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| He brought me from a mighty long way
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| He keeps on making a way
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| I gotta roof over my head
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| I’m still alive when I could have been dead
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| Over and over again
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| He keeps forgiving me of my sins
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| When I think about all he’s done
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| I gotta testify that you’re the one |