Jehovah Jireh

[Verse 1]
Bread in the basket, manna on the table,
My God splits seas, no fable,
Clothes never faded, shoes stay laced,
Desert so dry, yet we found grace.
A pillar of fire, His love don’t tire,
Jehovah Jireh, my heart’s supplier.
[Prechorus]
Hands up, hearts wide, no ceiling,
Chains break, yeah, that's the healing.
[Chorus]
Jehovah Jireh, my provider,
Lift your hands up, lift 'em higher.
Every need, He’s the supplier,
Worship flows, set souls on fire.
[Verse 2]
Clouds bring shade, storms bring rain,
He feeds the flock, so we sustain.
Gold streets paved in the promise of peace,
Every prayer answered, His love won’t cease.
Overflow blessings, cup runneth over,
He moves the mountain, we step closer.
[Prechorus]
Hands up, hearts wide, no ceiling,
Chains break, yeah, that's the healing.
[Chorus]
Jehovah Jireh, my provider,
Lift your hands up, lift 'em higher.
Every need, He’s the supplier,
Worship flows, set souls on fire.

male and female vocals, hip hop, female vocals, steady, rap, lush harmonies, r&b, hands up, worship, steady groove