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Odogwu of the House (Remix)

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[male vocals] Oh,

we

lift

our

hands

today

For

the

ones

who

carry

the

weight

Early

in

the

morning

before

the

sun

begins

to

rise

I

see

the

burden

reflected

in

a

hardworking

father's

eyes

From

the

Southern

Province

to

the

borders

far

and

wide

They

push

through

the

struggle

with

the

Lord

right

by

their

side

Life

isn't

easy,

the

road

is

paved

with

stones

But

they

carry

the

family,

standing

tall

upon

the

throne

Yes

Lord,

we

honor

the

ones

who

stay

true

Giving

their

all

for

the

children,

doing

what

they

have

to

do

Oh,

let

the

glory

fall

on

every

father

standing

strong

Who

kept

the

faith

in

the

dark

and

sang

the

hopeful

song

Mr.

Gas

is

calling

out,

let

the

praise

begin

to

flow

For

the

responsible

men,

everywhere

that

they

might

go

They

suffer

for

the

future,

they

sacrifice

the

prize

We

honor

you

today,

with

the

favor

of

the

skies

Yes

Lord,

praise

Him

It’

s

a

heavy

mantle,

this

duty

that

they

bear

Fighting

every

battle

with

a

silent,

secret

prayer

They

provide

the

shelter,

they

provide

the

bread

Keeping

every

promise

that

the

holy

word

has

said

Through

the

sweat

and

the

labor,

through

the

heat

of

the

day

They

never

stop

building,

they

never

walk

away

Thank

you

Jesus,

for

the

strength

you

provide

To

the

fathers

of

this

nation,

keeping

the

vision

alive

Oh,

let

the

glory

fall

on

every

father

standing

strong

Who

kept

the

faith

in

the

dark

and

sang

the

hopeful

song

Mr.

Gas

is

calling

out,

let

the

praise

begin

to

flow

For

the

responsible

men,

everywhere

that

they

might

go

They

suffer

for

the

future,

they

sacrifice

the

prize

We

honor

you

today,

with

the

favor

of

the

skies

Glory,

hallelujah

So

stand

up,

stand

up,

you

kings

of

the

land

God

is

holding

onto

your

weary,

working

hand

No

trial

is

too

heavy,

no

mountain

is

too

high

You

are

the

pillars,

reach

up

to

the

sky (

Reach

up!)

Amen!

So

when

you

see

a

father

giving

all

that

he

has

got

Remember

the

struggle,

remember

the

battles

that

he

fought

From

the

valley

to

the

mountain,

the

honor

is

due

To

the

responsible

hearts

that

are

humble

and

true

Mr.

Gas

says

walk

on,

don't

you

ever

look

back

Keep

your

eyes

on

the

Savior,

stay

on

the

narrow

track

Praise

Him,

for

the

grace

is

enough

To

keep

you

steady

when

the

road

gets

tough

Oh,

let

the

glory

fall

on

every

father

standing

strong

Who

kept

the

faith

in

the

dark

and

sang

the

hopeful

song

Mr.

Gas

is

calling

out,

let

the

praise

begin

to

flow

For

the

responsible

men,

everywhere

that

they

might

go

They

suffer

for

the

future,

they

sacrifice

the

prize

We

honor

you

today,

with

the

favor

of

the

skies

Yes

Lord,

we

honor

you

To

every

father,

keep

holding

on

Mr.

Gas,

we

thank

you

for

the

heart

Glory,

hallelujah,

amen.

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