There are days, waiting the fall,
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There are days that I fly above them.
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There is nothing, oh, I found
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Stop my going down, still I hope for Lord to provide.
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Well, there are people that turn from salvation
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There are those with no heal by name.
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Hold no pride in other place,
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It is no disgrace to need Him and all He provides.
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Just wait on His coming when the time is right
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You will be ready, step into His light.
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Oh, every sinner holds an equal share
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In the glorious home in the air.
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Well, I have memories that cripple my lane
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And I have memories that keep me going
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Sure the same for you, ‘till you’re up, we can do
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It’s hope for the Lord to provide.
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You just wait on His calling when the time is right
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You will be ready, step into His light.
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Every sinner holds an equals share in that glorious home in the air.
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Yeah, there are days when I can’t feel a thing,
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There are days when I can’t stop singing
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Let’s see you and I hold hands, keep on for the promised land
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Well, I hope for Lord to provide,
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Well, let’s hope for Lord to provide.
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Hope in the Lord to Provide
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| Kelly Joe Phelps |
