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Lord I am in a bind for I have fallen behind, I am in trouble and don't what to do
So Lord Jesus I look up to you. I grow weak and weary in need of rest so I turn
To you to take away my distress. People say do this, do that, but when I do,
There's always a catch.
Go here, go there but each time i do I end up nowhere. So what do you do
When you don't know what? You keep running in circles and stay in a rut
Your friends turn their backs on you and that's a kick in the gut. Bad thoughts
Running through my head.
Maby I'm better off dead, I'm starting to see red. They say, pick your self up and
Get a grip, I'm trying I can not to flip, I pray to you Lord, Please, don't let me slip
I need guideness I feel so blue, so again Lord Jesus, I look up to you. I have been
through so much, but my eyes have been opened because my heart you have
Touched. Now It don't matter what people say, I know I am a beautiful Spirit
because you made me this way. Doors are starting to open, faces are becoming
New and I know Lord, I owe it all to you. For You are Lord, All Knowing Kind and
True, and this why Lord Jesus I Look Up To You.
So Lord Jesus I look up to you. I grow weak and weary in need of rest so I turn
To you to take away my distress. People say do this, do that, but when I do,
There's always a catch.
Go here, go there but each time i do I end up nowhere. So what do you do
When you don't know what? You keep running in circles and stay in a rut
Your friends turn their backs on you and that's a kick in the gut. Bad thoughts
Running through my head.
Maby I'm better off dead, I'm starting to see red. They say, pick your self up and
Get a grip, I'm trying I can not to flip, I pray to you Lord, Please, don't let me slip
I need guideness I feel so blue, so again Lord Jesus, I look up to you. I have been
through so much, but my eyes have been opened because my heart you have
Touched. Now It don't matter what people say, I know I am a beautiful Spirit
because you made me this way. Doors are starting to open, faces are becoming
New and I know Lord, I owe it all to you. For You are Lord, All Knowing Kind and
True, and this why Lord Jesus I Look Up To You.
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Lord, I look up to You
Lord, I look up to You