All Things

You go down, down, down
'Til you find the earth above you
And you'd give your dying dollar
Just to find someone who loves you
Was it only yesterday
You had all your friends beside you?
And you found that they were waiting
For the moment to deny you

All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord
All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord

In the black of night
You can see that day is dawning
So you hold on to your sanity
Until you see the morning
And we all know better now
In the peaceful quiet hours
That you sometimes have to venture
Through the thorns to touch the flowеrs

All things work out for the good
For those who love thе Lord
All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord

Afflicted but not crushed
Confused but not despairing
Underneath the pain, you know
The Lord is just preparing us for glory
Glory, glory, glory

All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord
All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord

All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord
All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord

All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord
All things work out for the good
For those who love the Lord