Lyrics Vern Gosdin – Any Old Miracle
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It’s late, and I sure do hate to bother you
But I know you’re the only one
Who knows what I’ve been goin’ through
It’s her, keepin’ me up all night again
To ask a favor of a friend
Any ol’ miracle that you could send me down
Don’t go to too much trouble Lord
What ever you might have aroun’
‘Cause I’m never gettin’ over her
Without some help from you
I’m gonna need a miracle
Any ol’ miracle will do
Oh Lord, I know so many others stand and need
You’ve got troubles to attend to
And you’ve got hungry mouths to feed
But, listen to me Lord
I don’t mean to take too much of your time
Please find me one small miracle
To heal this heart of mine
Any ol’ miracle that you could send me down
Don’t go to too much trouble Lord
What ever you might have aroun’
‘Cause I’m never gettin’ over her
Without some help from you
I’m gonna need a miracle
Any ol’ miracle will do