Sometimes I wonder what they're thinkin' 'bout
When they pull their guns and start t shout.
Don't they see the little children out playing;
Umm, I'm thinkin' 'bout it, 'bout it.
Lord, I can't walk the streets at night,
Gotta hold your purse and wallet tight,
It's so insane, you just might have to fight to survive;
Umm, I'm thinkin' 'bout it, 'bout it.
So I steal away to a quiet place
To petition the high throne of grace,
That's when I lift my voice and say,
Right now I pray that You keep us safe dear, Lord.
[Chorus]
Calling on You, Jesus,
The only One who frees us,
Please keep us safe from harm and all danger.
[Verse]
[Chorus]
Vamp 1
I'm calling on You.
I'm calling on You, Lord.
I'm calling on You,
Yes, You're the One who sees me through.
Vamp 2
I'm calling, I'm calling,
I'm calling on You.
I'm calling, I'm calling,
Yes, You're the One who sees me through.
[Chorus]
Writer(s): Patricia Clifton
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