I can’t help, but to lift my hands and THANK HIM for giving HIS Son for me
When I THINK about my GOD and all HIS ways
I can’t help, but to bow down and THANK HIM and give HIM praise
When I THINK about my GOD, my Jehovah Jireh
I gotta give HIM THANKS, because I’ve haven’t had a job since 2009 and HE’S been my sole provider
When I THINK about my GOD, the GOD that I serve
I just gotta THANK HIM for being a promise keeping GOD that backs up HIS WORD
When I THINK about my GOD it just makes me wanna shout
Because I was bound and tied up, but it was HIS love that brought me out
When I THINK about my GOD, the GOD that heals
I just gotta give HIM THANKS because when the doctor said “Brain Tumor”
HE said “Daughter that’s not my will”
So when I THINK about my GOD, I just gotta praise HIM
Because HE’S been too good to me for me not to open my mouth and THANK HIM!
WHEN I THINK ABOUT MY GOD, I GIVE THANKS!
By: Phaedra T. Anderson