Thou Art My Help de Bishop T.d. Jakes

Chorus
I cried unto to the Lord
and He pitied every groan,
and as long as I live and troubles rise,
I will hasten to His throne.

Bridge
He will not suffer Thee, hurt, harm or danger,
nor will He dismiss my earnest plea.
I have never seen the righteous forsaken
nor His seed begging bread.

Verse
I was bound by the enemy,
trouble overwhelmed my soul;
then I cried to the God of my salvation,
He delivered me, and made me whole.

Vamp 1
Thou art my help, God my deliverer,
in the time of trouble, He shall hide me.

Vamp 2
Thou art my help

Vamp 3
My help