Work out

I came to you with my bags and no where to go
You picked me up and took me somewhere I could lay low
I had hit rock bottom but you never judged me though
Try my best not to let my insecurities show
I was a man with no home and no plan
You just smiled, took my hand, and said that you understand.
Yo, I ain't even get that from my own fam
When they all turn they back on me by my side you was standing on
It made me feel like I could do anything
And show me how to truly be in love really mean
Told me to keep my head up and follow my dreams.
My backbone, best friend, my beautiful queen.
I think one day I'ma take you to that Church house
Take you shopping overseas, pick some purses out.
Whenever it would get hard, I had doubts you said just leave it in God's hands.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.
Let it all work out.



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Maurice Daniels
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