Father de 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.
Morning.
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