Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walking, artist - Nneka. Date of issue: 06.05.2009
Song language: English
Walking |
| Yes |
| Black, blackness |
| The Black side of me |
| C’mon, listen up |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We belong to God |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We ain’t givin' up |
| See my people on the road walking |
| I’m not sure as myself where we’re headed to |
| We’re going so fast, we’re going so fast |
| And when this question rise? |
| Cause they made the rules in which we’re living in today |
| It’s all good 'cause there is one who sees you ever |
| ? |
| Take heart |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We belong to God |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We ain’t givin' up |
| You have no trust in the fact that of being strong |
| Get to know this, get to know this |
| And though you lack physical riches? |
| You have achieved spiritual growth. |
| This is what counts |
| So don’t worry about all these things that pass away |
| 'Cause the grace of God is sufficient for you |
| Don’t go astray |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We belong to God |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We ain’t givin' up |
| Keep on walkin' baby |
| Keep on movin' like me |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We belong to God |
| In all things we commend ourselves |
| In much patience, in tribulations, in needs, in distress |
| In stripes, in imprisonments, in tumult |
| We ain’t givin' up |
| It’s over, over |
| It’s over, over |