I Guess the Lord Must Be 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

I'm so tired of getting nowhere

Seein' my prayers all unanswered

I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Well, 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

The 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

Well, here I am, Lord, knockin' at your back door

Ain't it wondеrful to be where I'vе always wanted to be

For the first time, I'll breathe free

The New York City