He came home from work
He could see that she’d been crying
It’s been three years worth
Of praying, testing, and trying
And all the doctors said there’s no way, no chance
Not even maybe
But tonight they’re dancing in the kitchen, talking ’bout names for the baby
‘Cause when the stuff tough
and ’em your knees
there’s no in sight
your eyes and see
That friend and he’s listening
spare
ya problems all faith
And prayers
He just turned thirty-five
wife and two kids
And were building life
was God, this
They said his days were maybe or summer
But best wouldn’t long
after three months of praying, the doctors saying
Don’t know where it’s gone
‘Cause when the stuff tough
and ’em your knees
there’s no in sight
your eyes and see
That friend and he’s listening
spare
ya problems all faith
And prayers, prayers
And prayers
So want, need
just ask for the storm pass
And believe
That when the stuff tough
and ’em your knees
there’s no in sight
your eyes and see
That friend and he’s listening
spare
ya problems all faith
And prayers, prayers
Yes, ’em up
To the Big upstairs
Yeah, prayers