Thursday, September 6, 2018

TROUBLE NO MORE


I was born on high
Big house on a hill
Lands of opportunity
Pockets overfilled
I might be coming down
Where frozen air hangs still
Living here without you
So much worse than morning chill

If I could change direction
Of the sea to the shore
Or had the strength to open up my door
Trouble no more
I'd be in trouble no more
If you could find me Jesus
We’d have trouble no more 

Walking high and proud
Trying to walk so tall
In the face of bigger things
A lie can feel so small
Comes a voice so near
Calling one and all 
Cause higher up the mountain  
We know it's further down to fall

If we could change direction
Of the sea to the shore
Or have the strength to open up that door
Trouble no more
We want trouble no more
If you could find us Jesus
We’d have trouble no more

We could fall this morning
A white house on a hill or
Cardboard houses bound together
Streetlights frozen still
Catch us coming down
We're better than our will
Darkest is the closing hour
Before a life fulfilled

Cause we can't change direction
Of the sea or the shore
Or have the strength to open up that door
Trouble no more
We want trouble no more
If you can find us Jesus
We want trouble no more
Trouble no more
Were finding trouble no more
You finally found us Jesus
We got trouble no more

© 2018 Chris LeRoy
Published by New West Crash Music /ASCAP

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