Текст песни I'm Grateful - J. Monty , Ty Brasel

Ayy, when I look at everything that God blessed me with I'm grateful
I'm grateful (grateful, ooh)
I'm grateful
I'm honored, I'm grateful, I'm humbled, I'm thankful
I'm truly grateful (grateful, ooh)

Ayy, I went through the storm, I wondered around the wilderness
Ran through muddy waters, I got stuck and tore my ligaments
I'm a product of the mountains and valleys but in a spirit sense
God wrote the story, I came out of it a lyricist

Ayy, DJ turn up the volume, I'm kicking knowledge
I ain't got a bachelor or doctorate but I'm a scholar alright
Proverbs speaking Psalms singing, I was crucified with Jesus
Palms bleeding, all to see, I overcame the darkest night
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah

Look to my right, look to my left
See God's hand at every step
Look to my woman, the sweetest gift
Then look again, she heaven sent
Look to my brethren, the vigilantes
Look to my family, significant
Look at my progress, magnificent
Look at my conscience, it's innocent
Look at my hope, it's infinite

Look at my life, the second chance
Look at nature, His fingerprints
Look all around, the evidence
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (see)

When I look at everything that God blessed me with I'm grateful
I'm grateful (grateful, ooh)
I'm grateful
I'm honored I'm grateful, I'm humbled I'm thankful
I'm truly grateful (grateful, ooh)

Uh-huh, bet you astounded I'm here, huh?
I made a fountain from tears
I flew off mountains of fear
I heard 'em shouting for me every time I bought a gram
Really had a purpose for me way before my sonogram
When my lil' homie Rachet kept a rachet just for target practice
Monty was so lost you couldn't track him with no atlas or no mapquest
Now I'm dining on some calamari
I know the Father now, you won't see me calling Maury

I don't worry 'bout anything
I came out of the coldest winter
Hottest summer, no December, higher than any King
See the reason I know the winner, block the other, put effort
To show the world my heart been overflowing from the God who
Delivered me from the grave, I could've been shot in two

I see the hand of the Lord
From my head to the floor, I'm grateful
The lessons you pour
I feel blessed to my core, I'm grateful
Now I look to the hills
Where my Messiah bleeding
Swear it feel like I hear a choir singing