My Son Lyrics

My Son

You've been a blessing to me

Mr. Cheerful

And so obedient

You've no idea

How much it pleases the Lord

When you live clean and good

For all righteousness

Together We've

Got so much growing to do

Mistakes to make

And to learn the better ways

We need to stand

For what we know is right

In these latter days

When men run away

We must be Champions

We must be guided

By the Spirit

We need to pray to do God's will

My Boy

The Lord needs us to be

A sharpened tool

ready for any time

These hills we walk

Will turn to mountains to climb

When courage is gone

And you can't go on

I'll try to help you

And I can help you

When you're troubled

With some answers to fulfill

We must be guided

By the Spirit

We need to pray

To do God's will

My Son

The day will come for us

We will be called

To do the work for all of this

And I know that we

Can be ready to go

A test knows no length

Your faith is your strength

If you use it for righteousness

My Son

Together We

My Boy