When Trouble Comes When trouble comes to you, And it seems nothing left to do Just bow your head and pray, The dark clouds will pass away. Never let the trouble stay Just bow your head and pray. Each day you walk the narrow road, And carry such a heavy load. Stop right where you are today Just bow your head and pray. The evil of this world seeks your demise, And they tell you so many lies. Still you must understand what I say Just bow your head and pray. The news sometimes is only bad, And you are often very sad. You have had a real bad day Just bow your head and pray. No matter what may come your way Just bow your head and pray! Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Web page designed by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "Calvary"written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell
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