Song Lyrics

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She walked in through the door
Threw her bag on the floor
She turned and slammed the door
Her feet were very sore

Now she’s thinking of how she stood
Working hard for little food
She said ‘Lord, don’t think am rude,
But to pray am not in the mood

Chorus 1: For how long will I stay without a song?
I hear you are the one who gives songs in the night
For how long will I wait for you to come?
I hear you are the one whose right hand is very strong’

She knelt and faced the wall
As the tears began to fall
She said ‘like Hezekiah lord I call
Though my need is very small

I hear you’re El-Shaddai
Like the ocean you’re never dry
I hear you never lie
Unto you my Lord I cry

As she knelt there weeping she heard these words in her ear

When you fall I’ll be your floor
When you knock I’ll be your door
When you ask I’ll give your more
With me you’ll be secure

I give men songs in the night
A song of sweet delight
My voice is a voice of might
That’ll turn your dark to light

Chorus 2: My right hand is a right hand of war, a right of love
A right hand to soothe and heal (you)
My right hand is never weak when you call
Untie my hands with a song
Praise me; you’ll have a song to sing

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