Wontel - I Won't Complain lyrics

[Hook] Life's a roller coaster Twitching every which a way Lord knows I done seen my share of troubles in my day Got a couple of bruises Couple Knuckles out of place This life will never be perfect But I'm thankful for each day And yeah the struggle's present but I know With right perspective I will grow I don't have all that I want But I'm content with what I don't Stand covered in the rain Forgiven, not a slave Thats why if you ask me how I'm doing Believe me when I say I won't complain No Through the ups, downs Treble and the Ba** No man I won't complain No Because He's faithful Through it all, it everything No man I won't complain [Verse 1] Thankful just to see another moon Warren to keep God at the Center As the pressure looms Progressing, no stressing Though this life isnt a brees I'm thankful I won't scramble I'm protected from the heat indeed He's Keeping me on this route Every in and every out He's on Post So when there's a hitch I can turn right around and go Beat the press Lose the coverage Struggles coming This ain't news But He's faithful to help us bear Growing with every bruise Were wiser, bud [Hook] [Verse 2] The ups and downs of this life Are real, lets speak about it How my son was in a box With miconium in his lungs Nothing I could do about it With a hole off in his heart Ventilated, full of d** Didn't know if he'd make it out But he did and I'm thankful Cause plenty peoples babies don't Still got a couple of bills But woe is me just ain't my song I look my son in the eyes I'm just grateful he's alive And complaining, changes squat So I'll lift up praises, while I grind [Hook] [Verse 3] Listen If I don't have it, I don't need it And if I need it, then I got Or its coming, in the oven Matter of time Before I cuff it I ain't worried, I ain't stressing I'm believin' in His word That at the least He'll do for me What He does by feeding birds Provide So contentment Let's meet up get acquainted And live in peace Not complacent, but depending On the sacred Promises of the Father Not manipulating a system Nor lying, cheating or stealing But trusting in what He issues It's comical, how we dodging you When your will us uncomfortable When ever it's unprofitable Flirt with the dishonorable Move from under your cover And create even worse obstacles Us our own devices And end up right back where we started: Dew In mourning Each morning Give us strength to trust your timing Some mountains ain't for moving They're there for us to climb 'em Salute