Whitney Houston, BeBe Winans, Great John - I Love the Lord lyrics

Yes, I miss you, Whitney Houston

I love the, the Lord he heard my cry
And pitied every groan long as I, I live
And troubles rise
I'll hasten to, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(Great John on the beat by the way)

Oh, I love the Lord (I love the Lord)
I sure do, surely do love the Lord
He heard (He heard my cry) he heard my cry
And pitied every groan, yes, He did
(And pitied)
Every, hey every groan (Every groan)
Long as I live
(Long as I) , long as I, I live
And troubles rise, troubles rise
(And troubles rise)

(To, to, to, to) One of my
(To, to, to, to) One of my favorite things
(To, to, to, to)
(To, to, to, to) One of my favorite things
Was when Whitney would call me
Or I would call Whitney
She would simply sing her "hello"

"Hello, Bebe, my brother"
And I would just simply return
"Hello, Whitney, my sister"
"Hello, Bebe, my brother"
And I would just simply return
"Hello, Whitney, my sister"
And so I, I, I miss those phone calls
No matter what we talked about
The fact that we sung it to each
Other is what I miss the most
Yes, I miss you, Whitney Houston