I Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City

Ill say goodbye to all my sorrow
And by tomorrow Ill be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
Im so tired of getting nowhere
Seein my prayers goin unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
Well, here I am, Lord, knockin at your back door, hmm
Aint it wonderful to be where Ive always wanted to be?
For the first time, Ill breathe free
Here in New York City
Say goodbye to all my sorrow
And by tomorrow Ill be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
So tired of getting nowhere
And seein my prayers goin unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
Well, here I am, Lord, knockin at your back door, hmm
Aint it wonderful to be where Ive always wanted to be?
For the first time, Ill breathe free
Here in New York City