It Is Well Blakk Pot

Some mornings, there's a fire in my soul

But through the tears, I hear Him say, Blakk Pot, it is well, amen

Some days we work and we try to stand

But the weight of the world is heavy in our hands

We can't even find the strength to rise

But God sees the tears falling from our eyes, yes Lord

Oh, it’s alright, it’s alright

This journey is long, but the battle is not yours alone

Oh, it’s alright, praise Him, it’s alright

Every little step leads you back to His throne

So release it all into God’s hands tonight

The path is not always a straight line

Sometimes we stumble and we lose track of time

But the Father counts every tear that falls

And He answers whenever His children call, hallelujah

Oh, it’s alright, it’s alright

This journey is long, but the battle is not yours alone

Oh, it’s alright, praise Him, it’s alright

Every little step leads you back to His throne

So release it all into God’s hands tonight

Release it all, Blakk Pot, into His hands

He holds your tomorrow, amen