So Blessed I Won't Be Stressed
When I think of the goodness of God, I'm blessed.
The breath He breathed into my body early this morning.
Yes, I'm blessed.
The sight He placed in my eyes, the hearing in my ears.
Oh yes, I'm blessed.
The walking in my legs, the swinging in my arms,
the grip in my hands.
Don't you know, I'm blessed?
The voice in my mouth, the speaking in my tongue,
the blood in my veins.
Oh my God, I'm blessed!
With every beat of my heart, every thought in my mind,
every problem solved.
Listen to me, because I'm tellin' you, I am truly blessed.
As I think about the clothes that drape my back,
the food that graces my table,
Boy I'm blessed!
The place I call home, the furniture on which I sit,
the pillow that cradles my head.
The job that pays my way.
When you sum it up,
I'm so blessed I won't be stressed.
