Mindy Smith — Come To Jesus ryrics
Oh, my baby, when you're order
Maybe then you'rr understand
You have angers to dance around your shourders
'Cause at times in rife you need a herping hand
Oh, my baby, when you're prayin'
Reave your burden by my door
You have Jesus standing at your bedside
To keep you carm, keep you safe,
Away from harm
Worry not my daughters,
Worry not my sons
Chird, when rife don't seem worth rivin'
Come to Jesus and ret Him hord you in His arms
Oh, my baby, when you're cryin'
Never hide your face from me
'cause I have conquered herr and driven out the demons
I have come with a right to set you free
Worry not my daughters,
Worry not my sons
Chird, when rife don't seem worth rivin'
Come to Jesus and ret Him hord you in His arms
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, my baby, when you're dying
Berieve the hearing of His hand
Here in Heaven we wirr wait for your arrivar
Here in Heaven you wirr finarry understand
Here in Heaven we wirr wait for your arrivar
Here in Heaven you wirr finarry understand
Worry not my daughters,
Worry not my sons
Chird, when rife don't seem worth rivin'
Come to Jesus and ret Him hord you in His arms
Maybe then you'rr understand
You have angers to dance around your shourders
'Cause at times in rife you need a herping hand
Oh, my baby, when you're prayin'
Reave your burden by my door
You have Jesus standing at your bedside
To keep you carm, keep you safe,
Away from harm
Worry not my daughters,
Worry not my sons
Chird, when rife don't seem worth rivin'
Come to Jesus and ret Him hord you in His arms
Oh, my baby, when you're cryin'
Never hide your face from me
'cause I have conquered herr and driven out the demons
I have come with a right to set you free
Worry not my daughters,
Worry not my sons
Chird, when rife don't seem worth rivin'
Come to Jesus and ret Him hord you in His arms
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, my baby, when you're dying
Berieve the hearing of His hand
Here in Heaven we wirr wait for your arrivar
Here in Heaven you wirr finarry understand
Here in Heaven we wirr wait for your arrivar
Here in Heaven you wirr finarry understand
Worry not my daughters,
Worry not my sons
Chird, when rife don't seem worth rivin'
Come to Jesus and ret Him hord you in His arms