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I AM BLESSEDSandra J Aldridge. 2007 I am blessed - But it’s not because of anything I’ve done.I am blessed - And it’s all because of Jesus, God’s own Son.In the morning when I wake up, I say a little prayer.My God has sent His only Son, That’s how much He cares.I am blessed. Down thru the roof Came a lame man on a bedJesus healed his legsAnd he walked away instead.And said “I’m blessed - But it’s not because of anything I’ve doneI am blessed - And it’s all because of Jesus, God’s own SonIn the morning when I stand upI’ll say a little prayerGod’s Son has restored meThat’s how much He caresI am blessed.” Old Lazarus lay buried He’d met his final hour Then Jesus called him back again To glorify God’s power.He said “I’m blessedBut it’s not because of anything I’ve doneI am blessedAnd it’s all because of Jesus, God’s own SonJesus didn’t come right away,My sisters worried soBut He came just in timeAnd that’s all I need to know.I am blessed.” B-L-E-S-S-E-D, B-L-E-S-S-E-D, B-L-E-S-S-E-D, B-L-E-S-S-E-DI am blessed - But it’s not because of anything I’ve done.I am blessed - And it’s all because of Jesus, God’s own Son.In the morning when I wake up, I say a little prayer.My God has sent His only Son, That’s how much He cares.I am blessed. B-L-E-S-S ------- I’m blessed. |