| I lift my hands to the man from whence my health comes, yes |
| And every day I give thanks for the rising sun, yes |
| You give me bread, a place to lay my head |
| You never let my well run dry |
| You always provide, my needs, you supply |
| My blessings you have multiplied |
| So Lord, I thank you for every little thing that you do |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| For the rest of my days, I’m always gonna give you praise, yes yes |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Thank you, yeah |
| You always a guide and protect, you always have my back |
| So you know, mi nah fret |
| And even when the thing get desolate |
| I know you won’t lose, so mi willing fi bet |
| You are my strong tower |
| Even in the darkest hour |
| You’ve got the power, oh yes |
| You’ve got the power, oh yeah |
| So Lord, I thank you for every little thing that you do, thank you |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| For the rest of my days, I’m always gonna give you praise, yeah |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Thank you, yeah |
| I lift my hands to the man from whence my health comes, yes |
| And every day I give thanks for the rising sun, yes |
| You give me bread, a place to lay my head |
| You never let my well run dry |
| You always provide, my needs, you supply |
| My blessings you have multiplied |
| So Lord, I thank you for every little thing that you do, oh |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| For the rest of my days, I’m always gonna give you praise, yes yes |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Thank you, yeah |
| So Lord, I thank you for every little thing that you do, oh |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| For the rest of my days, I’m always gonna give you praise, yes yes |
| Yes, I give thanks, thank you |
| Thank you, yeah |