We wake up! each morning and have it made
since it’s our mommy’s crib
and we trust Jehovah in all our ways
as we acknowledge Him
As each day is dawning, we’re clean, clean slates
taking our rocket’s trips
and we trust Jehovah in all our ways
as we acknowledge this
as we acknowledge Him
All our ways are not pretty
but Jehovah’s still King
But out in the hallway’s a different day
since it’s our father’s ship
and we trust Jehovah in all our ways
as we acknowledge this
as we acknowledge Him
But what’s worst of all is this wicked place
but He’s in charge of it
and we trust Jehovah in all our ways
as we acknowledge this
as we acknowledge Him
All our ways are not pretty
but Jehovah’s still King
If our place is the city
still, Jehovah’s the King
Though He shows little pity
know Jehovah’s still King
All our ways are not pretty
but Jehovah’s the King
And we praise Jehovah and we thank Jehovah
And we trust Jehovah and we love Him so much
All our ways are not pretty
but Jehovah’s the King