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Lyrics: Men Of Standard. Alright.

Can I take a moment to tell you how I feel?
These words are not just lyrics, no, but they're, oh, so real
Let me tell you a story that happens everyday
How my Lord, He keeps making a way

Won't He make everything alright?
Won't He make everything alright?
Alright, alright, alright
He'll make it alright

Now listen, y'all
Me and my wife tried to have a child
But all the doctors in town
They just counted us out

It's been eight years in the making
And I'm glad to say
I got me a little girl
And another one on the way

Won't He make everything alright?
Won't He make everything alright?
Alright, alright, alright
He'll make it alright

He'll make it alright, He'll make it alright
He'll make it alright, He'll make it alright
He'll make it alright, He'll make it alright
He'll make it alright

From the mountain, in the valley, low
I'll tell the world everywhere that I go

He'll make it alright, He'll make it alright
He'll make it alright, He'll make it alright

And they say, who said that big man don't cry
You never miss your water till your well run dry
If you're feeling really low, you ought to pray on site
You've straightened out the sky, it will fall in on your eye

Got me saying, He's there every night and day
And He's there every step of the way
And if you're feeling lonely and you don't know what to say
Just drop on your knees and pray

Won't He make everything alright?
Won't He make everything alright?
Alright, alright
Won't He make everything alright?

Alright, alright
Won't He make everything alright?
Alright, alright, alright
He'll make it alright