"My Kind" lyrics

Some folks need the moon
Others need the sun
Some folks have to walk
While others have to run

Now I don't want the moon
And I don't need the sun
I just need you to walk with me
And run when I must run

So Lord please take your time
Oh Lord please take your time
Oh Lord please take your time
But Lord please make her my kind

Some folks have to hurt
Others feel no pain
Some folks seem to laugh
While others cry like rain

But I don't like to hurt
And I can feel the pain
I just need you to hold my hand
When it comes on to rain

So Lord please take your time
Oh Lord please take your time
Oh Lord please take your time
But Lord please make her my kind
But Lord please make her my kind