I don’t know why I stand in need sometimes I don’t know why Lord my poor heart bleeds sometimes. But there’s gonna be a perfect day trouble get outta my way. I don’t know why but I’ll find out by and by.

You know the Lord he moves in mysterios ways, His wonders they are to perform. He plants his footsteps way out on the sea. You know he rides out, on every storm. His ways they are hard to understand sometimes no matter how hard we try. Sometimes I wonder why he lets somethings happen to me. ohh I’ll find out by and by.

I don’t know why I have to cry sometimes, I don’t know why I have to sigh sometimes. But there’s gonna be a perfect day trouble get outta my way, I don’t know why, but I’ll find out by and by.
I don’t know why I stand in need sometimes I don’t know why Lord my poor heart bleeds sometimes. But there’s gonna be a perfect day trouble get outta my way. I don’t know why but I’ll find out by and by