JoAnn Rosario - Traces Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Traces By JoAnn Rosario?
Sometimes I can’t see
(What’s in front of me) But all I have to do is (Just believe) But God, You brought me through (A million things) And I can’t count the victories (That I done seen) I don’t like to pray and worry But this situation’s new (And I’m needing You) But when You begin to move I see traces of You (You show the proof) Just when my days seemed to be dark I’d see (Traces of You) Right then and there I see a spark And that’s (Traces of You) And when my heart’s gone away Through the (Traces of You) See I know heaven ain’t forget me When I see (Traces of You) (Traces of You) It’s a blessing that I’m still here (It’s through Your grace) And it’s so clear that there is (No other way) And Your mercy’s restored on me, yeah (Day to day) So I continue to pray until (I see Your face) Lord I know better, use me whenever But I must see traces of You Lord I believe You, I know You gon’ come through But I must see traces of You Just when my days seemed to be dark I’d see (Traces of You) Right then and there I see a spark And that’s (Traces of You) And when my heart’s gone away Through the (Traces of You) See I know heaven ain’t forget me When I see (Traces of You) (Traces of You) |
Who Wrote Traces By JoAnn Rosario?
Freddie Jerkins, Freddie D Iii Jerkins, Joann Rosario, Lashawn Ameen Daniels
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What's The Duration Of The Traces By JoAnn Rosario?The duration of Traces is 4:09 minutes and seconds. |
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