Thank You Master (For My Soul) - Donny Hathaway

Thank You, Master, for my soul

Thank You, Master, thank you for my soul

You gave me food to eat, you put shoes on my feet

And You kept me

Lord, I know, haven’t been so good this week

But You continue to Bless me

And just want to take time to thank You, for my soul

Thank You, Master, thank You for my soul

Lord, thank You, thank You, Master, thank You for my soul, yeah

'Cause you didn’t have to hear my moanin'

Lord, You didn’t have to hear my groanin'

But You kept me, yeah

You put shoes on my feet, you kept food for me to eat, yeah

And Lord, how You Blessed me

But most of all, thank You, Master, for my soul

Thank You, thank You

That’s alright

Woo-hoo

Thank You, Master, Lord, thank You for my soul, yeah

Thank You for my hands, thank You for my feet

Thank You, Lord, thank You for my mind

Thank You for my soul

Lord, I know I haven’t been so good this week, God

But You kept me

You didn’t have to hear my moanin'

You didn’t have to hear my groanin', hey hey

But Lord, You Blessed me

And Lord, i want to thank You

I just got to say «much obliged» to You, Master

'Cause the walls of my room was not the walls of my grave

My bed was not my cooling board

Y’all don’t know what i’m talkin' 'bout

My sheet (My sheet) was not my wine (Was not my wining sheet)

And I want to say thank You, thank You

Thank You, thank You, thank You, I want to thank You, Lord