He Keeps Blessing Me More

I woke up this morning

and rose with the sun,

Thinking of Jesus and all

that He's done;

He's never failed one time

to meet every need,

Cause Jesus keeps pouring

out His blessings on me.

He keeps blessing me more,

And I can see He's guiding me

more than ever before.

I may not have riches,

but I'll never be poor,

Cause He keeps blessing me more.

The storm clouds may gather

and darken the sky,

But the sun still keeps shining

though it's hid from my eyes;

And behind every trial His blessing

I see.

Cause Jesus keeps shining

His light down on me.

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