(Chorus) I’m blessed, I’m blessed, yeah, I know I’m blessed. This poor man cried and God did the rest. Hands to the heavens, every prayer’s a “yes,” If you ask me how I made it—just blessed I guess. I went from the outhouse, to the penthouse, my house is God’s house Livin’ the blessed life now. let me tell you how it all went down.Grace picked me up when I was down and out, King put a crown on the head of a hillbilly headed for breakdown. He pulled me out. Only God could map this route, Turned my mourning into dancing. I gotta shout. To the King I bow. And now I’m Heaven-bound. Prayers go up and the blessings come down. I was lost in the darkness, Now I’m clothed in His garments. Got oil on my head,Yes I’m walking in my calling.I got blessings I don’t deserve, Mercy I could never earn. Favor opened every door, Cup overflowing more and more. Not where I was before. (Chorus) I’m blessed, I’m blessed, yeah, I know I’m blessed. This poor man cried and God did the rest. Hands to the heavens, every prayer’s a “yes,” If you ask me how I made it—just blessed I guess. (Rap) I ain’t rich cause of dollars, Found a treasure in the holler. Stored it up where moths cain’t bother to touch it, Cain’t nobody rob my harvest. He took the ashes, made beauty from it,Turned a losing sinner to a saint triumphant. Having nothing but possessing all thangs. You best believe I’m gonna sang. I gotta praise my king (Chorus) I’m blessed, I’m blessed, yeah, I know I’m blessed. This poor man cried and God did the rest. Hands to the heavens, every prayer’s a “yes,” If you ask me how I made it—just blessed I guess. Looking broke but I’m loaded with promise, As poor, yet making many rich—if I can be honest. Every seed I sow comes back full measure, Pressed down, overflowing shaken together, earthen vessel carrying the highest treasure. Pearl of great price and glory untold, The greatest wealth ain’t silver or gold. What would you give for your soul? (Chorus) I’m blessed, I’m blessed, yeah, I know I’m blessed. This poor man cried and God did the rest. Hands to the heavens, every prayer’s a “yes,” If you ask me how I made it—just blessed I guess. (Bridge) Ridin’ down the dirt road with Jesus and my old dog Ain’t got much but I got it all I got it all! (Chorus) I’m blessed, I’m blessed, yeah, I know I’m blessed. This poor man cried and God did the rest. Hands to the heavens, every prayer’s a “yes,” If you ask me how I made it—just blessed I guess. Yeah I got it all! (Final Chorus) I’m blessed, I’m blessed, yeah, I know I’m blessed. This poor man cried and God did the rest. Hands to the heavens, every prayer’s a “yes,” If you ask me how I made it—just blessed I guess.
