Lyrics Lord Will Make a Way - The Blind Boys of Alabama

Alright (whoo!)
We'll all have a good time in here tonight
We'd like to sing another song for you
This is a good one here
"The Lord will make a way somehow"

Like a ship that's tossed and driven
Battered by an angry sea (yeah)
When the storms of life are raging
And their fury, fall on me
I wonder what I have done (yeah)
Make my race, hard to run
I say to my soul, don't worry
"The Lord will make a way somehow"

You know, I try to do my best in service
Lord, I try to live the best I can
When I choose to do the right thing
Evil's present on every hand
So many nights, I toss in pain all night long
Wondering what tomorrow might bring in
But I say to my soul, "Be patient
Lord will make a way somehow"

You know that, "Lord will make a way somehow", ooh
When beneath the cross I bow
He will take away your sorrow
Let Him have your burden now
(When the load) when the load bear down so heavy, so heavy
Weight is shown upon my brow
There's a sweet relief in knowing
"The Lord will make a way somehow"

Often time, there misunderstanding
Out of all the good, I'll tell that to you
I go to friend, for consolation and
I find them complaining too
So many nights, toss in pain
Oh, wondering what the morning may bring
Then I say to my soul, "Take it easy
Lord will make a way somehow"

You know that "Lord will make a way somehow", ooh
When beneath the cross I bow
He will take away your sorrow
Let Him have your burden now (burden now)
(When the load, the load) give all that now, return back to hell
Weight is shown upon your brow
There's a sweet relief in knowing, hey
"Lord will make a way somehow"

Alright, alright, alright