Multiply

Every morning you covering up your black eye Yet somehow he makes you seem like the bad guy Know God will take every storm and turn it into sunshine And if you feel like you drowning in the sadness cause the way you are living is unbalanced Nine to five every night know it multiples ten times So tell me why broken people make themselves go crazy Getting so lost in the blessing of the day You gotta put trust in sequels though they make you crazy You will see God will show you great escape All my mommas yeah you you are the baddest Single fathers yeah you you’re made of magic Every little thing that you do will multiply by two I know the struggle you’re facing is a challenge But know behind every gate there is a palace Bet if you believe in his grace he’ll multiply it by 8 So tell me why broken people make themselves go crazy Getting so lost in the blessing of the day You gotta put trust in sequels though they make you crazy You will see God will show you great escape Through all of your good days through all of your bad Through every heartache through every mistake you make just know That every season doesn't mean every flower grows Through all of your good days through all of your bad Through every heartache through every mistake you make just know That every season doesn't mean every flower grows Through all of your good days through all of your bad Through every heartache through every mistake you make just know That every season doesn't mean every flower grows Tell me why broken people make themselves go crazy Getting so lost in the blessing of the day You gotta put trust in sequels though they make you crazy You will see God will show you great escape