My soul is a weary
My soul is a weary
My soul is a weary
I said my soul is a weary
My soul is a weary and beaten down
from all of my misery (yeah)
Oh Lord who will comfort me
My soul is a weary and beaten down
from all of my misery (yeah)
Oh Lord who will comfort me
(scat)
Got a hold on my heart that keeps me bound
When the whole wide world is free (yeah)
Oh Lord who will comfort me
Got a hold on my heart that keeps me bound
When the whole wide world is free (yeah)
Oh Lord who will comfort me
(scat)
My home is a wreckage
A family drowned in plight and poverty (yeah)
Oh Lord who will comfort me
My home is a wreckage
A family drowned in plight and poverty (yeah)
Oh Lord who will comfort me
Oh Lord who will comfort me