Father 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

Trouble's knocking here again;
I'll tell him Jesus has me by His 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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