Falling Into Place
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Falling Into Place
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My song was inspired by Jan Markell of Olive Tree Ministries
The lyrics to my song are below, as the CC is incorrect.
Lyrics copyright: Betty Jo Martin
Vocals and Instrumental created with AI
Just woke up to another day
Softly whispered what I always pray
I thank you, Jesus, I love You so
Maybe today, You’ll take us Home
It’s like the good of this world is falling apart
And every day evils getting worse
Much of the world has rejected You, Lord
Can’t see it getting better, can’t put it in reverse
Your Word says it would be just like this
As in the days of Noah, before it rained
Yet, you comfort us, with Your Truth
Things aren’t falling apart, They are falling into place.
Praise You Jesus, you have it in control
No matter how it looks, whatever unfolds
Soon we’ll hear that trumpet sound
And your bride will meet you in the clouds
You said the love of many would grow cold
It’s gone too far with both young and old,
From killing babies to hating God’s son
There’s no going back, no place to run
Everything Evil is on overdrive
We’ve not seen such as this, since we’ve been alive
They cry peace, peace, when there is no peace
And there’s no place to run, no place to hide
Your Word says it would be just like this
As in the days of Noah, before it rained
Yet, you comfort us, with Your Truth
Things aren’t falling apart, They are falling into place.
Praise You Jesus, you have it in control
No matter how it looks, whatever unfolds
Soon we’ll hear that trumpet sound
And your bride will meet you in the clouds
We will be watchful and ready at all times
For your return, Lord
No one knows the day or the time
But, we are listening for your shout
Soon, Lord, very soon
Your Word says it would be just like this
As in the days of Noah, before it rained
Yet, you comfort us, with Your Truth
Things aren’t falling apart, They are falling into place.
Praise You Jesus, you have it in control
No matter how it looks, whatever unfolds
Soon we’ll hear that trumpet sound
And your bride will meet you in the clouds
Things are falling into place
Thank you, Jesus.
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