歌词
Winds are blowing the roof right off the house
And those floodwaters are coming you wanna get out
And the tide can turn on you all at once
And the home that you built can return to the dust
God is no healer the way we would like Him, He lets life roll on
A Father who did not spare his own Son, it sure puzzles us all
God is no stranger to hurricanes
He lets them blow right down the line
And my brother has got some ideas in his head
And his mother thinking he might wind up dead
And she worries still losing sleep over him
For an answer to go back to when they began
God is no healer the way we would like Him, He lets life roll on
A Father who did not spare his own Son, it sure puzzles us all
God is no stranger to hurricanes
He lets them blow right down the line
There's a war on always someplace somewhere
And within us there's many more wars in our care
And we wonder when will that glory come
Cause we're waiting the blind and the feeble the deaf and the dumb
God is no healer the way we would like Him, He lets life roll on
A Father who did not spare his own Son, it sure puzzles us all
God is no healer the way we would like Him, He lets life roll on
A Father who did not spare his own Son, it sure puzzles us all
God is no stranger to hurricanes
He lets them blow right down the line