Prince — The Cross Live in Dortmund 1988

Black day, stormy night No love, no hope in sight Don't cry, for He is coming Don't die without knowing Ghettos to the left of us Flowers to the right There'll be bread for all of us If we can just bear the cross Sweet song of salvation A pregnant mother sings She lives in starvation Her children need all that she brings We all have our problems Some big, some are small Soon all of our problems Will be taken by the cross Do you believe tonight? I know I do! C'mon Black day, stormy night No love, no hope in sight Don't you cry, I know He's coming Don't you die without knowing You gotta live for the poorer That man, that man he said You gotta love You gotta love You've got to You've got to Ga-got to Sing y'all