Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the quiet of the morning, when the world's just waking up,
I count my blessings, one by one, in every single cup.
The roof above, the ground below, the air that I breathe,
Reminds me of the wealth I hold, beyond what eyes can see.
(Chorus)
You might have a lot, or just a little spot,
But be thankful for what you got.
It's not about the gold, or stories left untold,
But the love and peace that can't be bought.
(Verse 2)
Through the struggles and the trials, when the days are looking grim,
I find the strength in simple joys, in every gospel hymn.
For every note that's sung aloud, for every heartfelt prayer,
There's a blessing to be found, in the love that we all share.
(Chorus)
You might have a lot, or just a little spot,
But be thankful for what you got.
In the highs and in the lows, gratitude overflows,
For the lessons and the love we're taught.
(Bridge)
Prynce Starr on the keys, with a melody so sweet,
Jamie lays the beat, while Ricky strums the heart's heartbeat.
Black Steel with the bass, laying down the groove,
Retro Funk united, making every spirit move.
(Chorus)
You might have a lot, or just a little spot,
But be thankful for what you got.
Let the music lift you high, under the vast Texas sky,
With a gratef
(Verse 1)
In the quiet of the morning, when the world's just waking up,
I count my blessings, one by one, in every single cup.
The roof above, the ground below, the air that I breathe,
Reminds me of the wealth I hold, beyond what eyes can see.
(Chorus)
You might have a lot, or just a little spot,
But be thankful for what you got.
It's not about the gold, or stories left untold,
But the love and peace that can't be bought.
(Verse 2)
Through the struggles and the trials, when the days are looking grim,
I find the strength in simple joys, in every gospel hymn.
For every note that's sung aloud, for every heartfelt prayer,
There's a blessing to be found, in the love that we all share.
(Chorus)
You might have a lot, or just a little spot,
But be thankful for what you got.
In the highs and in the lows, gratitude overflows,
For the lessons and the love we're taught.
(Bridge)
Prynce Starr on the keys, with a melody so sweet,
Jamie lays the beat, while Ricky strums the heart's heartbeat.
Black Steel with the bass, laying down the groove,
Retro Funk united, making every spirit move.
(Chorus)
You might have a lot, or just a little spot,
But be thankful for what you got.
Let the music lift you high, under the vast Texas sky,
With a gratef
