I Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City

I'll say goodbye to all my sorrow
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my prayers going unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Well,here I am,Lord
Knocking at your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always-wanted to be?
For the first time
I'll breathe free here in New York City

Say goodbye to all my sorrow
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

So tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my prayers going unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Well,here I am,Lord
Knocking at your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always-wanted to be?
For the first time
I'll breathe free here in New York City