Troubles
Troubles
Trouble on the left
Trouble on the right
Whichever way you look today
It’s never out of sight.
Trouble in the Garden
The Garden made by God
Treating his commandments
Not even worth a nod.
So mankind on and on he lived
While troubles multiplied and grew
They’re multiplying still today
Dark shadowing me and you.
Well, Jesus said we’d troubles have
Not have a lifetime full of ease
There is a Way, there is a Life
Christ is the Prince of Peace!
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