Maybe tomorrow there'll be trouble and sorrow
And a thousand teardrops, may fall
But until I face tomorrows task I have no special favour to ask
I just came to talk with you Lord
How many times Lord
Have troubles brought me down to my knees
But I just came to talk, with you Lord
I have no selfish motive in mind
Just want to thank you for all the other times
I just came to talk with you Lord
Maybe tomorrow there'll be trouble and sorrow
And a thousand teardrops may fall
But until I face tomorrows task I have no special favour to ask
I just came to talk with you Lord I just came to talk with you Lord