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“Lord, It Has Been a Bad Day” Copyright©April 2, 2004, Michael S. Robinson Does any one hear me so desperately callin’? Does anyone listen to the things I don’t say? Has anyone noticed how far I have fallen? Oh, Lord, it has been a bad day. Is anyone sharin' this pain that I’m feelin’? Is anyone carin' that I’m hurting this way? Is there any quick fix that can start my heart healin’? Oh, Lord, it has been a bad day. Chorus: My Mama once told me, the Lord hears our calls— That he guides us and shows us the way… That he notices each little sparrow that falls, But, Lord, it has been a bad day. I’m deep in a tunnel, all alone with my pain, Desperation’s the darkness that drives me to pray. The glow comin’ toward me’s the light of a train. Oh, Lord, it has been a bad day. Is there anyone out there who sees the sun shinin’? Is there anyone hearin’ a happy refrain? In each cloud, is there really a bright, silver linin’? Oh, Lord, it has been a bad day. Chorus: My Mama once told me, the Lord hears our calls— That he guides us and shows us the way… That he notices each little sparrow that falls, But, Lord, it has been a bad day.
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