Many times my mind is wrapped up in trouble And my heart gets so heavy too Sometimes when I sink so long I touch bottom I kneel down to reach out and He pulls me through I pray my way out of trouble And I ask my dear Lord to help me each day I pray my way out of trouble And the dear nail scared hand wipes my teardrops away The smallest prayer from the world's bigger sinner Brings a smile to His saddened face So I just go to Him any time I am in trouble Wash my heart in the waters of my Savior's grace I pray my way out of trouble And I ask my dear Lord to help me each day I pray my way out of trouble And the dear nail scared hand wipes my teardrops away