Worry Songtext

von Cindy Morgan

Here I go on
Down the road of
Twists and turns and bends.
You'd a thought I learned by now,
But here I go again.
It won't add a day to your life.
It sure won't help you sleep at night.
God I sure am tired of this fight.

Worry...
Why do I worry?
Why do I doubt thee?
What do I do it for?
I'm going to trust You,
And this time I mean it.
I'm going to leave it
At Your door.

All this fear...
It binds me up,
And ties me to the floor.
(Well I) wish I wouldn't answer
When it's knocking on the door.

Not a sparrow falls to the ground
That You don't turn your head to the sound.
Pick it up so sweet(ly) in Your hand(s).

Worry...
Why do I worry?
Why do I doubt thee?
What do I do it for?
I'm going to trust You,
And this time I mean it.
I'm going to leave it at Your door.

These words best be sinking in.
They're more than just a phrase.
Matthew wrote what Jesus spoke,
And that's a worn out page.

Worry...
Why do I worry?
Why do I doubt thee?
What do I do it for?

I'm going to trust You,
And this time I mean it.
I'm going to leave it
At your door.

I'm going to trust You,
And this time I mean it.
I'm going to leave it
At your door.

Worry...