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Samuel Tayrone
They Will Say It Was Luck
Crying to God is the best thing you can do, and the answer comes
You are a son and you can cry to your Father
When no one is able to understand you
You can pay the price, someone is watching you
And it won't be luck when it happens, when God decides to bless you
When the time comes, you will reap your fruits
They will say it was luck without knowing the price that was paid
Unaware of the tears on the floor of that room
Almost giving up, but God was with you
They'll say it was luck without knowing how much he endured in silence
But crying to God was your escape
It was so necessary, it worked
When it happens, when God decides to bless you
When the time comes, you will reap your fruits
They will say it was luck without knowing the price that was paid
Unaware of the tears on the floor of that room
Almost giving up, but God was with you
They'll say it was luck without knowing how much he endured in silence
But crying to God was your escape
It was so necessary, it worked
And whoever planted crying, will now harvest smiling
And it's not luck, this is for those who serve a living God, a living God
And whoever planted crying, will now harvest smiling
And it's not luck, this is for those who serve a living God
They will say it was luck without knowing the price that was paid
Unaware of the tears on the floor of that room
Almost giving up, but God was with you
They'll say it was luck without knowing how much he endured in silence
But crying to God was your escape
It was so necessary, it worked
Ooh, it worked
And whoever planted crying, will now harvest smiling
And it's not luck, this is for those who serve a living God
