Sometimes I wake with a weary head and
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I wonder how I'll ever get through
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Then I think of the things you said
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how you told me to my self be true
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My faith in things unseen,
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My belief that it'll all work out
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May seem like a strange cup of tea,
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but if its all right with you than it all
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Right with me
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Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run
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In my arms I'll hold another day
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With my head I think, from my heart I sing
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And with my hand to my face I pray
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There's times I feel with the stains of life
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I could just turn around, turn around walk away
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Then a strength like a beam from above
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lifts me up by the hand and it leads me to say
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Good things for good people you see
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good things they seem to all work out
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May seem like a strange cup of tea but
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if its all right with you well then its all right with me
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Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run
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In my arms I'll hold another day
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With my head I think, from my heart I sing
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And with my hand to my face I pray
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Getting by ain't enough for me
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I know what I like I like what I see
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I'm not only flesh and blood but
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I'm heart and soul I know
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Sometimes I feel at the end of the day
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was it worth while or have I settled for less
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I sit back and your there by my side sincerely you say,
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we're both so blessed
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Count your blessing count them one, two, three
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don't give up cause it'll all work out
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It may seem like a strange cup of tea but
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if it's all right with you, it's just fine with me
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Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run
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In my arms I'll hoild another day
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With my head I think, from my heart I sing
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And with my hand to my face I pray
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Strange Cup Of Tea
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| Sister Hazel |
