Blessed Moves

Yeah, when the praise goes up...

They wanted to see me

fall on my face

But every single roadblock

turned to grace Blessed by my enemies,

they made me strong

Now I am standing

where I belong

I hear the whispers trying to dim my light But they just

fueled the fire in the night (fueled the fire) Oh,

we're building up the sound

When the praise go up,

the blessed come down

When the praise go up,

we wear the crown

Yeah, the blessed come down

(praise Him!)

They counted me out

but the math was wrong

Godwin kept my spirit

growing strong

No weapon formed is gonna take me away

I'm walking in the promise every single day

Blessed by my enemies They made me

strong

Oh, when the praise goes up

(yes it does)

Blessed

come down (down, down,

down) Blessed

come down

Thank you, Father