As the world looks upon me as I struggle along. And they think I have nothing, but they are so wrong. In my heart, I'm rejoicing, and how I wish they could see; Thank You, LORD, for Your blessings on me. I know I'm not wealthy and these clothes are not new. And I don't have much money, but, LORD, I have You; And to me that's all that matters, though the world may not see; Thank You, LORD, for Your blessings on me. There's a roof up above me, I've a good place to sleep. There's food on my table and shoes on my feet. You gave me Your love, LORD, and a fine family. Thank You, LORD, for Your blessings on me.