I Was Poor, But I Will Never Die One (Remix)

I was poor, but I will never die one

I walked the road with empty hands,

No silver, no gold, just broken plans.

People laughed and counted me out,

But deep inside I had no doubt.

The storm made me stronger,

The pain made me wise.

I kept my faith alive,

With fire in my eyes.

I was poor, but I will never die one,

My God is writing what He has begun.

I'm Musonda, a fighter, I will stand tall,

When I fall today, tomorrow I'll rise above all.

I was poor, but that's not where I'll stay,

God is making a brighter way. (Hallelujah!)

Every scar tells a story of grace,

Every trial prepared my place.

I won't surrender, I won't give in,

With faith in God, I know I'll win.

No mountain is too high to climb,

No darkness can stop God's time.

I'll keep believing, I'll keep pressing on,

My victory is coming before too long.

I was poor, but I will never die one,

My hope is alive like the rising sun.

I'm Musonda, a fighter, bold and strong,

With God beside me, I can't go wrong.

From the valley to the mountaintop I'll see,

God's amazing grace has carried me. (Yes, Lord!)

I was poor, but I will never die one,

Praise Him, amen.