Walking
With Jesus
Baby
came home from the doctor
In worse shape than she went in
Telephone rang just to tell me
My job's come to an end
Sometimes when you go downhill
You head into a slide
There ain't nothing that you can do
But just hold on for the ride
But I've got my lovely lady
Right here by my side
And I've got my Jesus
To be my guide
To be my guide
When you're walking with Jesus
He knows how it feels in your shoes
When you're walking with Jesus
You're gonna walk away your blues
Walk away your blues
I've got a friend
whose wife left him
After twenty five long years
She left him numb and much too stunned
To cry his lonely tears
She got her education
And she exercised her will
Then she said she doesn't need him anymore
She learned that from Doctor Phil
So he doesn't have his lady
Right there by his side
So he held up his broken heart and said
Jesus be my guide
Jesus be my guide
When you're walking with Jesus
He knows how it feels in your shoes
When you're walking with Jesus
You're gonna walk away your blues
Walk away your blues
When the weight
of the world is on your shoulders
And you feel like you just can't stand
Call upon his holy name
And keep your eyes on the promised land
Keep your eyes on the promised land
I know that life
is a blessing
But sometimes it feels like a curse
There's one thing I've learned not to say
And that's "It can't get any worse!"
Telephone rang just to tell me
Our daughter could not be found
Looks like we're still on this roller coaster
And it's still headed down
But
I've got my lovely lady
Right here by my side
And I've got my Jesus To be my guide
To be my guide
When
you're walking with Jesus
He knows how it feels in your shoes
When you're walking with Jesus
You're gonna walk away your blues
Walk away your blues
WORDS
AND MUSIC BY GREG MURÁT ©2002
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
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