Light up a life.
Light up a life
Show your love
To the one
Who is homeless and weak
We will survive
Give what you have
Everyone
Who is generous and meek
Bring up alive
All who starve
One by one
Help the hopeless to seek
Daily derive
Ways of love
Lift someone
Over helpless creek
Humming this song from a cold blanket
It's hard to sing on this windy cloudy day
I lift up my eyes and look at the market
Where cometh my help it seems like many on the way
I've been through a lot in this short simple life
And the more I try I hear out no easy road
I see the faces of many trying to survive
And the smile of a granny cheers me up with my load
The cough of this grand daddy rings a bell
You are not alone he echoes out my friend
I've been pitched and ditched many times to tell
That life has a lot and there is no end
The hustle and bustle can be rough and odd
If you've been hired and fired now arise be bold
Be well and able by the grace of God
And keep knocking on doors till ya success unfold
Tell the sickness that has kept you in bed
It's time to rise up and live
The worry that damned,d-a-m-n-e-d your head
Is running away
Running away
Believe!
Show your love
To the one
Who is homeless and weak
We will survive
Give what you have
Everyone
Who is generous and meek
Bring up alive
All who starve
One by one
Help the hopeless to seek
Daily derive
Ways of love
Lift someone
Over helpless creek
Humming this song from a cold blanket
It's hard to sing on this windy cloudy day
I lift up my eyes and look at the market
Where cometh my help it seems like many on the way
I've been through a lot in this short simple life
And the more I try I hear out no easy road
I see the faces of many trying to survive
And the smile of a granny cheers me up with my load
The cough of this grand daddy rings a bell
You are not alone he echoes out my friend
I've been pitched and ditched many times to tell
That life has a lot and there is no end
The hustle and bustle can be rough and odd
If you've been hired and fired now arise be bold
Be well and able by the grace of God
And keep knocking on doors till ya success unfold
Tell the sickness that has kept you in bed
It's time to rise up and live
The worry that damned,d-a-m-n-e-d your head
Is running away
Running away
Believe!
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