LORD'LL MAKE A WAY

This goes out to all those that are suffering For doing the right thing For telling the world Jesus is King Hold On Tell your heart not to worry Don't be troubled For the Lord is gonna make a way Somehow Like a ship that's tossed and driven Battered by an angry sea When the storms of life are raging And the fury falls on me I wonder what have I done To make this race so hard to run Then I say to my soul take courage Cause the Lord will make a way somehow The Lord'll make a way somehow when beneath the cross I bow He will take away each sorrow Let Him have your burdens now When the load bear down so heavy The weight is shown upon my brow There's a sweet relief in knowing That the Lord will make a way somehow He made the bees the trees the leaves the breeze The seeds Adam and Eve told em to breathe then conceive If He did all of that He can handle what you got The whole world is in His just rejoice and worry not He see your tears your fears the prayers of your peers He moving over there yet at the same time over here You cannot change a thing worrying about that thing Just turn it over to Jehovah cause He know just what to bring Correction protection affection a blessing A love that's uplifting cause of the blood that was given uhh He worked it out like trainers doing curls For you and you and you and you cause God so loved the world The Lord'll make a way somehow when beneath the cross I bow He will take away each sorrow Let Him have your burdens now When the load bear down so heavy The weight is shown upon my brow There's a sweet relief in knowing That the Lord will make a way somehow Try to do my best in service Trying to live the best I can When I choose to do the right thing Evil's there on every hand I look up and I wonder why Good fortune seems to pass me by Then I say to my soul be patient For the Lord'll make a way somehow The Lord'll make a way somehow when beneath the cross I bow He will take away each sorrow Let Him have your burdens now When the load bear down so heavy The weight is shown upon my brow There's a sweet relief in knowing That the Lord will make a way somehow From the Jailhouse the Safehouse even the State house From the Warehouse the Light house even the Whitehouse From the Store house the Guard house even to God house From the Poor house the Court house even to Your house