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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patti LaBelle
Patti LaBelle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patti LaBelle
Patti LaBelle
Composer
James "Budd" Ellison
James "Budd" Ellison
Arranger
Nathaniel Wilkie
Nathaniel Wilkie
Composer
Nona Hendryx
Nona Hendryx
Composer
Julie Gold
Julie Gold
Composer
Bunny Sigler
Bunny Sigler
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James "Budd" Ellison
James "Budd" Ellison
Producer
Michael Tarsia
Michael Tarsia
Mixing Engineer
Nathaniel Wilkie
Nathaniel Wilkie
Associate Producer

Lyrics

In a world of superheros, in a world of weak and strong In a sea of have and have-nots, I've survived the raging storm And I pray for a world where we all can be free It's a Heavenly vision, it's a garden that I see It's a joy that graced the heart of loving me When you've been blessed, feels like Heaven When you've been blessed, feels like Heaven, Heaven I have faith, I have hope, and I trust in the day When the music from Heaven will show us the way It's a garden of music, it's a garden of love And we all are His children sharing gifts from above When you've been blessed, feels like Heaven, Heaven When you've been blessed, feels like Heaven, Heaven When you've been blessed, feels like Heaven When you've been blessed, pass it on, pass it on Why don't you? Why don't you? Pass it on And on And on And on When you've been blessed, that's what it feels like Heaven, Heaven That's what it feels like When you've been blessed, feels like Heaven, Heaven (When you've been blessed) there'll be no more sorrow, no more pain (Feels like Heaven, Heaven) nothing but joy, joy, joy No more sickness (when you've been blessed), no more strife Nothing but love, love, love (feels like Heaven, Heaven) And everybody we will get together and say (Heaven) Say (Heaven) Say (Heaven) That's what it feels like, when you've been blessed I'm blessed (Heaven), yes, I am (Heaven) I talked to my mother (Heaven) my father, my sisters And they said, girl, you are blessed (Heaven) So pass it on (Heaven), pass it on (Heaven) Don't keep it to yourself (Heaven), we're not talking about prayer (Heaven) Talking about yourself (Heaven), not silver or not gold (Heaven) Something, somewhere (Heaven) You've got to pass it on
Writer(s): Julie Gold, Nona Bernis Hendryx, Nathaniel Wilkie, Patti Labelle, Bud Ellison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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