Tommy C. - Even When The Skies Are Grey (feat. ThatKidGoran)

Christ is the author, Me I just abide and go
Big on the harvest like a farmer every time he sows
Makes sense to rep the kingdom like it's all I know
And if I've been bought at a price then imma let it show
Put the word to work like Wordsworth when pennin flows
Then I soak and Wigglesworth until the power blows
And that's just how it goes
If I'm in-line with the mind of the most high I'm a light inside the darkest roads
Feel his presence when I'm drawing close
Bind foes like rope release hope in every show
Invite the light of Christ to shine inside the hearts of folks
Get filled with joy and overflow like I was telling jokes
His peace surpasses what I know and makes my spirit float
And ain't no winds and waves provoking that can rock the boat
So even when the skies are grey and all my clothes are soaked
I know The Word provides a path for me that's never closed

Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Pray, I Still Pray
And Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Praise, I Still Praise
Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Pray, I Still Pray
And Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Praise, I Still Praise

Cos I got resurrection power in my veins so I know that when I pray I'm empowering a change
Set a sight down my aims and align with His Grace
Speak the word out in faith then I sit back and praise like hallelujah
I got hope by the bucketloads flow with the Holy Ghost moments get soaked in that overflow
Eyes on the throne like the folks who plan overthrows overdose when the prince of peace shows in my abode
N circumstances'll always try and claim they know but I serve a God who takes the wilderness and makes a road
He takes deserts and then that's where the river flows so it doesn't matter if it's broke I know He'll make it glow
Fe fi fo my God's a giant when Goliath's show
Armies of bones come alive when His spirit flows
Touching the border of his garment like favourite clothes
Wondered what it's like to be a King's Kid...well now I know

Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Pray, I Still Pray
And Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Praise, I Still Praise
Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Pray, I Still Pray
And Even When The Skies Are Grey, I Still Praise, I Still Praise

Written by:
Thomas Coyle

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