Текст песни I Pray My Way Out Of Trouble

Many times my mind is wrapped up in trouble And my heart gets so heavy too Sometimes when I sink so low I touch bottom I kneel down to reach out and he pulls me through. I pray my way out of trouble And I ask my dear Lord to help me each day I pray my way out of trouble And the dear nail scared hand wipes my teardrops away. --- Instrumental --- The smallest prayer from the world's bigger sinner Brings a smile to his sadden face So I just go to him any time I'm in trouble Wash my heart in the waters of my Saviour's grace. I pray my way out of trouble And I ask my dear Lord to help me each day I pray my way out of trouble And the dear nail scared hand wipes my teardrops away...