I flip my worries into prayers, leave ’em right thereĭon’t worry It’ll be alright (yeah, it’ll be alright)ĭon’t worry at all, worry at all His love is always right on time (right on time, right on time) Right on time (right on time, right on time)

Rise up, get clean, through ’em on like I’ma wear ’em Ain’t got the shoulders for these burdens I’m bearing Broke down and pulling over by the wayside Was never made for this type of weight so I Throw my hands up and my load gets lighter I throw my hands up and then burn like fire Float up to heaven like the smoke in the air Without looking up, I know you see me cause On and on and on you keep blessing me But on and on and on I keep worrying Why I’m always running when you’re telling me You’re telling meĭon’t worry at all, worry at all His love is always right on time Right on time I’ve been tryna figure out my own way Tryna put it all on me Weighed down by the pressure TobyMac) ĭon’t worry Just lay it down, it’s not your fightĭon’t worry He will make your heavy lightĭon’t worry at all, worry at all His love is always right on time