Lyrics

Miracles Every Day
Written by Thomas Michael Riley

Why are all theses people gathered around?
What am I doing here?
Sunday congregation; a church outside town;
I wish this wine was a beer;
Lord knows I love Jesus with my heart and soul;
I love my country and good rock ?n roll;

And I live in a world that?s not perfect;
A stones-throw just outside these walls;
Where we struggle and pray and get up each day;
And join in and dance to the music that?s playing;
Where there?s miracles every day;

Why are all these people down on their knees?
And singing salvation songs;
Glory Halleluiah; Amazing Grace;
Lord knows something?s still wrong;
Staring through stain-glass in this holy place;
But the building is mortgaged and these walls are man-made;

And I live in a world that?s not perfect;
A stones-throw just outside these walls;
Where we live and we die; laugh and we cry;
And join in and dance to the music that?s playing;
Where there?s miracles every day;

God hears your prayers; He understands;
Somebody out there still needs your helping hand;

Throw open the doors to this building;
Run every direction we can;
Get up off your knees and find someone who needs you;
And join in and dance to the music that?s playing;
Where there?s miracles every day;
Miracles every day;
Miracles every day

CP Thomas Michael Publishing BMI