I Guess the Lord Must Be in New York City

Lyrics

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 And I'm so tired of getting nowhere Seein' my prayers goin' unanswered I guess the Lord must be in New York City Here I am, Lord, knockin' 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 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 And I'm so tired of getting nowherе And seein' my prayers goin' unanswered I guеss the Lord must be in New York City Well, here I am, Lord, knockin' at your back door And 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 I'll say goodbye to all my sorrow And by tomorrow I'll be on my way