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I am blessed 2 by Mathieu

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I am blessed 2

Pop-Soul,Female Vocals

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Woke to steam on a chipped porcelain cup,
Sun stitched through blinds and pulled the morning up.
A letter on the table with its corner bent,
Said "you've come so far" — small proof of time well spent.
Neighbors humming as the streetlight goes to hush,
I tie my worn shoes and feel the quiet rush.
(Pre-Chorus)
Each small step I take, I learn to find the light,
Counting gentle hands that held me through the night.
From the hush and every pause, I gather what’s left,
And stand up slow to whisper...
(Chorus)
I am blessed — sunlight warm across my hands,
Little miracles woven into ordinary plans.
Through every bruise turned to maps of quiet zest,
I rise, I hold, I am blessed.
I am blessed — louder than the hush of yesterday,
Counting every crack that let the gold stay.
From whispering fear to fiercer rest,
I am blessed, this is my crest.
(Verse 2)
There was a winter shift I thought I'd never mend,
Then dusk gave me a call that said, "we'll take you in."
A friend who left a note that read, "you'll be okay",
A porch light blinking steady through the rain-streaked day.
I learned to stack the fragments, turned them into glass,
Found stubborn seeds that pushed an inch through every past.
(Pre-Chorus 2)
Every step I take, I learn to fly,
In the wake of storms I open wide the sky.
I fold my falters into maps across my chest,
And step up higher, whispering...
(Chorus)
I am blessed — sunlight warm across my hands,
Little miracles woven into ordinary plans.
Through every bruise turned to maps of quiet zest,
I rise, I hold, I am blessed.
I am blessed — louder than the hush of yesterday,
Counting every crack that let the gold stay.
From whispering fear to fiercer rest,
I am blessed, this is my crest.
(Bridge)
I kept the pieces, learned to sew the seams,
Turned tiny sparks into cathedral beams.
There's a choir in my chest that swells and then it fills,
From whispered prayers to open window sills.
Lifted, weightless — this honest soul confesses:
I am rebuilt in light, I am blessed.
(Final Chorus — Key Lift)
I am blessed — sunlight fierce across my hands,
Little miracles in the margins of my plans.
Through every bruise I charted out my quest,
I rise, I hold, I am blessed.
I am blessed — louder still than doubt's behest,
Gold in every crack, I carry it on my chest.
From whispering fear to this triumphant rest,
I am blessed, and I will always be blessed.
(Outro)
Yes, I'm blessed beneath an ever-widening sky,
Grateful heart, eyes open, ready to try.
Living slow, living loud, all the small things confessed:
I am blessed, I am blessed.