Man Of A Thousand Sorrows
What ever happened
To my faithful hand
That used to chase You
Used to praise You
Used to shout Your holy name
And what ever happened
To my brokenness
I watched You pick up every piece
When I had left my life a mess
And what ever happened
To all of my sorrow
Wasn't long ago
That I used to know that
Whatever happens
At the end of my life
When I take my last breathe
And exhale in paradise
Oh I can tell you what happens
At the end of the road
Walking on the streets of gold
And so my story goes
I can tell you what happened
To the man of a thousand tears
And a thousand fears
They just disappeared
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
What ever happened
To my faithful hand
That used to chase You
Used to praise You
Used to shout Your holy name
And what ever happened
To my brokenness
I watched You pick up every piece
When I had left my life a mess
And what ever happened
To all of my sorrow
Wasn't long ago
That I used to know that
Whatever happens
At the end of my life
When I take my last breathe
And exhale in paradise
Oh I can tell you what happens
At the end of the road
Walking on the streets of gold
And so my story goes
I can tell you what happened
To the man of a thousand tears
And a thousand fears
They just disappeared
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
To my faithful hand
That used to chase You
Used to praise You
Used to shout Your holy name
And what ever happened
To my brokenness
I watched You pick up every piece
When I had left my life a mess
And what ever happened
To all of my sorrow
Wasn't long ago
That I used to know that
Whatever happens
At the end of my life
When I take my last breathe
And exhale in paradise
Oh I can tell you what happens
At the end of the road
Walking on the streets of gold
And so my story goes
I can tell you what happened
To the man of a thousand tears
And a thousand fears
They just disappeared
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
What ever happened
To my faithful hand
That used to chase You
Used to praise You
Used to shout Your holy name
And what ever happened
To my brokenness
I watched You pick up every piece
When I had left my life a mess
And what ever happened
To all of my sorrow
Wasn't long ago
That I used to know that
Whatever happens
At the end of my life
When I take my last breathe
And exhale in paradise
Oh I can tell you what happens
At the end of the road
Walking on the streets of gold
And so my story goes
I can tell you what happened
To the man of a thousand tears
And a thousand fears
They just disappeared
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
The day he met Jesus
Credits
Writer(s): Cylus Franco
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