Maybe Tomorrow©
Rushing winds of sweet distress,
comes to me with full onset
I know my God is there somewhere
but my cries seems where he can not hear.
As I have brought up my prayers
There is such a deadness of air
That Jesus has other things than me
But I still plead, God come to help me breath.
As tears stream down my face
I know that I am in his grace
maybe there might be for me
something to learn or to achieve
but I only hear the wind.
I
will still yet praise thee Lord
Sing song of You that save my soul
in those very songs so dear
I know my soul is with you near
Maybe tomorrow when I arise
I will find you in the morning light
I can't love you any more
For you died and save my soul
Tomorrow is another day
that work will come and which mission to lay.
I will sing and read Your word
Will you show us where you want us to serve.
For we are Yours to do with what you will
and I know you love me still
And those who put your trust in thee
For you ohh Lord has not forsaken me.
sandy mason July 2004
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