Nobody Knows

Nobody knows all the troubles I've seen
Nobody knows all the problems
Glory Glory Glory Hallelujah 
Nobody knows all the troubles I've seen
Nobody knows all the problems
Glory Glory Glory Hallelujah 
Say it again
Say it to the Lord

I've been abused 
And I've been scorned
I've been talked about, yes I have
Just as sure as you're born
This is a mean world
To try to live in
But you've got to stare ahead of heavy times
Without a mother
Don't even have a father
I'm looking for a sister
I can't even find my brother

Friends walk away from you
Just look away and say glory
Thank the lord for another day glory
I've got to see 
And head towards the top

I tried to tell the white man
He could not understand
I tried to tell the black man
But he refused to take my hand

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Writer(s): Thomas Lee Barrett