I love the the Lord, he heard my cry. And pitied every groan, long as I, I live. And troubles rise, I hasten to his throne. . Chorus:. Oh, I love the Lord.
I love the the Lord, he heard my cry. And pitied every groan, long as I, I live. And troubles rise, I hasten to his throne. . Chorus:. Oh, I love the Lord.
This world sometimes seems cruel and cold. And pain doth pierce my very soul. But there's a place, a secret place. A place where I can go. . A place of peace.
I love the the Lord, he heard my cry. And pitied every groan, long as I, I live. And troubles rise, I hasten to his throne. . Chorus:. Oh, I love the Lord.