Lord Hear My Call
LORD HEAR MY CALL
WHEN MY BACK’S AGAINST THE WALL
WHEN I’M SITTING HERE ALONE
LOOKING UP AT YOUR THRONE
LORD HEAR MY CALL
WHEN MY BACK’S AGAINST THE WALL
BRING ME OUT OF HURT AND PAIN
KEEP ME FROM GOING INSANE
LORD BRING ME OUT
WHEN I’M FILL WITH SO MUCH DOUBT
WHEN THERES NOTHING ELSE
NOTHING ELSE I CAN DO FOR MYSELF
EVERY TIME I CALL YOUR NAME
I REALIZED THAT MY PRAYER IS THE SAME
BUT YOU STILL BROUGHT ME OUT
SO, I JUMPED AROUND AND SHOUT
LORD YOU STILL HEARD MY CALL
WHEN MY BACK WAS AGAINST THE WALL
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