when your miracle comes late
Sometimes we pray and no answerAnd with our minds Satan tamper
We often mourn and sigh and cry
Oh lord my God please tell me why
when Daniel prayed in days of old
The answer was sent that day we"re told
But was held up by the prince of the air
To make him feel that God did'nt care
so when our miracles come late
It's just God's timing to paticipate
And ladies we know life is not always fair
But with no doubt we are in God's care
So ladies of life, though its your first rally
Dont think its your last,it will never be
As prayer warriorsbe always on your knees
Asking for God's guidance and his mercies
And the women in unity will have your back
Keeping you safe from the devil's attack
So when your miracles comes late
Anything is possible if you have faith
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