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Texty: Amy Grant. All Right.

Looking out to the hills, to the setting sun
I feel a cold wind bound to come
Another change, another end I cannot see
But your faithfulness to me is making it all right

I fall down on my knees, tell me that it's all right
You give me what I need
Years of knockin' on heaven's door
Have taught me this, if nothing more
That it's all right, what may come

I've heard it said, 'When the river's running high
You get to higher ground or you die'
Well, muddy waves of pain washed over me
And it only made me see

It's gonna be all right
I, I fall down on my knees
Tell me that it's all right
You give me what I need

Years of knockin' on heaven's door
Have taught me this, if nothing more
That it's all right, what may come

When will I learn there're no guarantees?
What strengthens hope, my eyes have never seen
But it won't be long till the faith will be sight
And the heavens will say

It's all right
(All right)
(All right)
(All right)

All right, I fall down on my knees
Tell me that it's all right
You give me what I need

Years of knockin', heaven's door
Have taught me this, if nothing more
And it's all right, whatever comes

All right, fall on my knees
Tell me that it's all right
You give me what I need
(After all these)
Years of knockin' on heaven's door
(Years of knockin' on heavens' door)

(It's gonna be)
All right
(Ooh, yeah)
All right

I fall down on my knees, tell me that it's all right
'Cause you give me what I need
(After all these years of knockin' on heaven's door)
Years of knockin' on heaven's door

(It's gonna be)
All right
Whatever comes, yes sir
All right
I fall down on my knees
All right