Sometimes people just get tired Of cussing, fussing and being confused They understand love But don’t understand why it isn't Being used And they’ve walked away so many times Searching for peace of mind Knowing that sanity and insanity are thin lines So when they throw up their hands After they’ve done their best God will come right in And give them rest For their mind, body and soul He’ll take control And lift the load God’s ways are not our ways Nor His thoughts our thoughts So with that I’ll forget about all the oughts For His ways are perfect (Per- Fect) And the stage is set And I’ll say “YES LORD!”