By james ingram/michael mcdonald/rod temperton/quincy jones
Heavenly father watching us all
We take from each other and give nothing at all
Well its a dog-gone shame
But never too late for change
So if your luck runs low
Just reach out and call his name, his name
Chorus:
Yah mo be there (up and over)
Yah mo be there (up and over)
Yah mo be there (up and over)
Yah mo be there (up and over)
Whenever you call
Never be lonely lost in the night
Just run from the darkness
Looking for the light
cause its a long hard road
That leads to a brighter day (hey)
Dont let your heart grow cold
Just reach out and call his name, his name
Chorus:
You can count on it brother
cause were all just finding our way
Travelling through time
People got to keep pushing on
No matter how many dreams slip away
Yah mo be there
Well its a dog-gone shame
But never too late for change
So when your luck runs low
Just reach out and call his name, his name