Vickie Winans - Stretch Out

When troubles come and storms begin to rise
Hold on and learn to stretch out
Oh keep on fasting keep on praying
Hold on and learn to stretch out

When satan get on your trach
And tries to turn me back
I won't worry, i won't fret i just stretch out
Stretch out, oh stretch out

When days are dark and cloudy are my skies
I hold on and learn to stretch out
Oh keep on fasting, keep on believing
Hold on and learn to stretch out

Cause the race isn't given to the swift
Neither is it given to the strong
But to him that endureth to the end
Stretch out, oh stretch out

When troubles come and storms begin to rise
Hold on and learn to stretch out
Oh keep on fasting keep on believing
Hold on and learn to stretch out
Cause the race isn't given to the swift
Neither is it given to the strong
But to him that endureth to the end
Stretch out, oh stretch out

When i am lost, when i am sad
Jesus is there, he'll make me glad
The lord won't decieve you
The lord he won't leave you

Stretch out

Stretch out
Stretch out
Stretch out on his word

Stretch out
Stretch out
Stretch out
Oh, stretch out

Stretch out!