Gotta Right... - Karen Clark-Sheard
I gotta right to praise Him.
Every now and then I take a retrospective look within,
and from that I find all the words from within a friend.
Because through the years, You caught my tear,
Everything I saw was far, You brought near;
so I promise I will love, praise, and keep You in my life.
Every time I think about You,
I gotta right to praise You Lord.
You soothe my doubts and clam my fears,
I can't explain the way I feel.
Every time I think about You
I gotta right to thank You Lord;
You blew away the rain, took away the pain,
that's way I exercise my right.
How can I ignore the One who loved me, when I could care less
I wasn't fit to live and yet not ready to die, just a mess.
You looked beyond my faults and saw my loss,
now portraying joy and zeal is my greatest skill;
now I promise I will love praise and keep You in my life.
Every time I think about You,
I gotta right to praise You Lord.
You soothe my doubts and clam my fears,
I can't explain the way I feel.
Every time I think about You
I gotta right to thank You Lord;
You blew away the rain, took away the pain,
that's way I exercise my right.
I will bless the Lord at all time
and His praise, I'll continually rewind and say them again.
Because through the years, You clam my fears,
now portraying joy and zeal is my greatest skill;
now I promise I will love praise and keep You in my life.
I gotta right to praise to Him, oh, oh.
I gotta right to thank Him, oh, ooh, oh.
Every time I think about You,
I gotta right to praise You Lord.
You soothe my doubts and clam my fears,
I can't explain the way I feel.
Every time I think about You
I gotta right to thank You Lord;
You blew away the rain, took away the pain,
that's way I exercise my right.