Jesus Can Fix It
God has been so good to me
Much better than I’ve been to my self
So I told someone, then they told someone
Then they told somebody else
I woke up one morning, I was feeling so low
I had to look up at my feet
Then I remembered from long ago
Something my Mama said to me.
She said sometimes you’ll feel that the weight of this world
Is too much for you to bear
There’s nowhere to turn and no one to call
You can’t find a friend anywhere.
So you cry out – Jesus.. Jesus.. Jesus.. Jesus
And He’ll fix it.
All of a sudden I felt so free
God opened doors that I could not see.
He loosed the shackles that had me bound
He removed the burdens that were weighing me down
So then I told someone, and they told someone
And they told somebody else
That Jesus can fix it.
I told someone – they told someone
And they told somebody else
That Jesus can fix it.
Copyright © Joyce Dale | Year Posted 2021
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