It's
a
privilege...
it's
a
privilege...
is
a
privilege
fi
have
mi
breath,
When
I
deserve
the
sting
a
death
You
give
mi
hope,
You
Pull
mi
from
the
struggle
and
the
strife
Even
though
mi
walk
through
I
refuse
fi
bow,
I
refuse
fi
mark
The
fears
a
man,
no,
Mi
God
a
mi
shield,
mi
God
a
mi
I
will
forever
adore
You,
Mi
lift
Your
name
above
I
will
praise
Thy
name,
praise
Thy
name
Through
the
fire
and
through
For
the
Lord
is
mi
keeper,
mi
salvation
Mi
guidance
in
every
situation
I'm
privileged
fi
have
mi
breath
death,
conquer
death...
Everyday
count,
every
week
gone
Yet
You
remain
holy,
You
nuh
Through
the
sleepless
night
and
Your
mercy
keep
mi
moving
Mi
nuh
perfect,
but
You
see
mi
through
a
cover,
make
mi
new
From
the
ghetto
street
to
the
palace
With
You,
mi
God,
mi
nah
go
alone
I
will
forever
adore
Mi
lift
Your
name
above
I
will
praise
Thy
name,
praise
Thy
name
Through
the
fire
and
through
For
the
Lord
is
mi
keeper,
mi
salvation
Mi
guidance
in
every
situation
I'm
privileged
fi
have
mi
breath
Conquer
death,
conquer
Keeper
of
mi
soul
(aye!)
When di world cold, You a mi gold
Holy
Keeper,
never
fold
The
story
of
mi
life
is
In
Your
grace,
mi
bold
Privilege...
Privilege...
Everyday
count...
Every
Yet
You
are
holy...
Keeper...
Mi
Blakk
Pot...
give
thanks...
Yeah...
Breathe...
Yeah...