My message this evening is simple indeed
Wherever you wander, whatever your creed
There's just one thing, baby, that comes from above
When push comes to shove, thank God for self-love
You've got to thank Him, thank Him, God for self-love
Thank Him, thank Him, God for self-love
Whenever push turns into shove, thank God for self-love
When living gets heavy and hope starts to fade
You just can't continue that old masquerade
Remember the power, oh, that comes from above
When push comes to shove, thank God for self-love
You've got to thank Him, thank Him, God for self-love
Thank Him, thank Him, God for self-love
Whenever push turns into shove, thank God for self-love
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