Wake up in the mornin
Coffee brewin in the coffee maker
Take a shower
Hot water runnin down your back
Gettin dressed
Modesty is all you see
And you can feel Him watchin
Wake up in the mornin
and all you want to do is
Praise Him
as your walking down the street
Praise Him
As the puddle wets your feet
Praise Him
In all you say and do
Praise Him, Praise Him
Your sittin at your desk
With a million things to do
Drivin down the street
Traffic piled up
Frusteration settled in your mind
Trying to find time
Cause all you want to do is
Praise Him
as your walking down the street
Praise Him
As the puddle wets your feet
Praise Him
In all you say and do
Praise Him, Praise Him
