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She won't let me help her tie her shoes "No, Daddy, I can do it myself" When she don't get her way She'll cross her arms and hold her breath She's a handful, she's a mess Diggin' in the dirt in her princess dress Goes from tiny tornado to sleepin' on my chest God bless the boy That melts the way I do When she smiles at him the first time He'll be done, oh, he'll be through Give him patience and kindness And a heart that's full of her And the sense to know just what she's worth 'Cause ain't nobody ever gonna be good enough So God bless the boy she decides to love I hope his daddy's teachin' him How to shake my hand and look me in the eye And takin' him fishin' and bustin' his butt When he ain't actin' right I hope he's in every prayer his mama prays And learns to work for every dollar he gets And has a sense of humor, gonna need it for a girl like this God bless the boy That melts the way I do When she smiles at him the first time He'll be done, oh, he'll be through Give him patience and kindness And a heart that's full of her And the sense to know just what she's worth 'Cause ain't nobody ever gonna be good enough So God bless the boy she decides to love God bless the boy That melts the way I do When she smiles at him the first time He'll be done, oh, he'll be through There ain't nobody ever gonna be good enough So God bless the boy she decides to love Oh, God bless the boy she decides to love

If tomorrow all my things were gone, I'd worked for all my life. And I had to start again, With just my children and my wife. I'd thank my lucky stars, To be livin' here today. 'Cause the flag still stands for freedom, And they can't take that away. And I'm proud to be an American, Where at least I know I'm free. And I won't forget the men who died, Who gave that right to me. And I gladly stand up, Next to you and defend her still today. 'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land, God bless the USA. From the lakes of Minnesota, To the hills of Tennessee. Across the plains of Texas, From sea to shining sea. From Detroit down to Houston, And New York to L.A. Well there's pride in every American heart, And its time we stand and say. That I'm proud to be an American, Where at least I know I'm free. And I wont forget the men who died, Who gave that right to me. And I gladly stand up, Next to you and defend her still today. 'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land, God bless the USA. And I'm proud to be an American, Where at least I know I'm free. And I wont forget the men who died, Who gave that right to me. And I gladly stand up, Next to you and defend her still today. 'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land, God bless the USA.

He wanted someone who loves the land as much as he does Someone who knows the blessings of a good hard rain Somebody simple and strong that He knows He can count on Soft as the wind You're bold enough to bless his name That's why God loves cowboys I believe there's a place in His heart 'Cause when the herd needs tendin' Fences needs mendin' He knows they'll work hard On his great big ranch called life 'Cause they love and take care of all His creations From the horses they ride To those broken hearted honky-tonk angels Ooooooh That's why God loves cowboys He knew they'd need room to breathe and freedom So He gave 'em Texas and those big Montana skies He was there when He heard those prayers coming from Cheyenne Right beside that young man on his last ride That's why God loves cowboys I believe there's a place in His heart 'Cause when the herd needs tendin' Fences needs mendin' He knows they'll work hard On His great big ranch called life 'Cause they love and take care of all His creations From the horses they ride To those broken hearted honky-tonk angels Ooooooh That's why God loves cowboys Ooh, those cold nights get lonely He needs more than just a good fire to keep him warm Ooh, there's nothing more holy Than the love of a woman to weather life's storm That's why God loves cowgirls I believe there's a place in His heart 'Cause when the herd needs tendin' Fences needs mendin' He knows they'll work hard On His great big ranch called life 'Cause they love and take care of all His creations From the horses they ride To those broken hearted honky-tonk heroes Ooooooh That's why God loves cowgirls Ooooooh That's why God loves cowboys

Down the road a ways I've heard say A new day's coming on Where the women folks are friendly And the law leaves you alone I'll believe it when I see it And I haven't seen it yet Don't mind me just keep on talking I'm just looking for my hat There ain't no God in Mexico Ain't no way to understand How that border crossing feeling Makes a fool out of a man If I'd never felt the sunshine Hell, I would not curse the rain If my feet could fit a railroad track I guess I'd been a train Me and Louise Higginbottom Used to chase across the yard Back in 1947, that's when More than times were hard Well, pity me I didn't find The line in time like a fool In front of God and everybody I politely blew my cool Ain't no God in Mexico Ain't no comfort in the kin When you're down in Matamoros Gettin' busted by the man If I'd never felt the sunshine Hell, I would not curse the rain If I hadn't been railroaded Well, I guess I'd been a train

Yeah Desert sky Dream beneath a desert sky The rivers run but soon run dry We need new dreams tonight Desert rose Dreamed I saw a desert rose Dress torn in ribbons and in bows Like a siren she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country Set me alight We'll punch a hole right through the night Everyday the dreamers die See what's on the other side She is liberty And she comes to rescue me Hope, faith, her vanity The greatest gift is gold Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes crooked crosses In God's Country Naked flame She stands with a naked flame I stand with the sons of Cain Burned by the fire of love Burned by the fire of love

I met God's Will on a Halloween night He was dressed as a bag of leaves It hid the braces on his legs at first His smile was as bright as the August sun When he looked at me As he struggled down the driveway, it almost Made me hurt Will don't walk too good Will don't talk too good He won't do the things that the other kids do In our neighborhood I've been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' Lost and lookin' all my life I've been wounded, jaded, loved and hated I've wrestled wrong and right He was a boy without a father And his mother's miracle I've been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' I guess I would be still Yeah, that was until I knew God's will Will's mom had to work two jobs We'd watch him when she had to work late And we'd all laugh like I hadn't laughed Since I don't know when Hey Jude was his favorite song At dinner he'd ask to pray And then he'd pray for everybody in the world but him I've been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' Lost and lookin' all my life I've been wounded, jaded, loved and hated I've wrestled wrong and right He was a boy without a father And his mother's miracle I've been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' I guess I would be still Yeah, that was until I knew God's will Before they moved to California His mother said, "they didn't think he'd live" And she said, "each day that I have him, well, it's just another gift" And I never got to tell her, that the boy showed me the truth In crayon red, on notebook paper, he'd written, "me and God love you" I've been searchin', prayin', wounded, jaded I guess I would be still Yeah that was until... I met God's Will on a Halloween night He was dressed as a bag of leaves

Up at Henry's Bar & Grill On the north side of town I saw a man reach up to heaven And pull a song on down To a smoke filled room of misfits Young and old and big and small And with the laughing eyes of the Buddha He shared it with us all And every soul in that roadhouse Felt the power of his song Through life's joys and sorrows He brought us together as one They called him "God's own yodeler, The Pavarotti of the plains" There's no bigger voice in Texas Don Walser was his name He was raised out in Lamesa Just a boy when his mamma died With daddy at the mill all night In that empty house he cried He'd climb up in the oak tree To sing his broken heart The neighbors gathered in the yard Listening in the dark Singing songs about West Texas Cowboys and old John Deeres Rodeos and drive-ins And the thrill of teenage years They called him "God's own yodeler, The Pavarotti of the plains" There's no bigger voice in Texas Don Walser was his name From the honky-tonks and dance halls To the grand ole opery Don Walser brought a smile To every fan who came to see Now it's oxygen and wheelchairs And trips to the docs in town The stays kept getting longer He knew he was glory bound My friend, your work is done here And I'd say you did it well Your voice rings down from heaven All the way to the devil himself And now you're God's own yodeler High above the Texas plains We miss you here in Austin With love we speak you name

(La, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la) watchin' in (La, la, la, la) Only one watching in, yeah (la, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la) It ain't up to you no more (la, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la) God Country, this is war (la, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la) (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) (la, la, la) (La, la, la) Wakin' up, I see the light I been drunk and it's alright I took a drive to clear my mental Would tint the whip but it's a bike It's demon time, I got it on me (on me) Might earn a teardrop overnight Wear Louis shades to block my psyche (psyche) It's hot as hell, but we're the ice You in God's Country, not in Montgomery Go Ted Bundy, then go home and play Al Bundy The card black and you know it got a sky limit I make a mill' every -, you decide, choice is yours (yeah) The butterfly reflect the doors I hit the gas and metamorph Couldn't get this shit off credit score Hundred thousand pack the fans Got 'em jumpin' with no hands Need more spaces where we jam In God's Country with the fam' Yeah, woah (La, la, la) (La, la, la) Ooh-ooh (la, la, la) (La, la, la) Ooh-ooh (la, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la) Ooh-ooh (la, la, la, la) (La, la, la, la)

She moved with shameless wonder The perfect creature rarely seen Since some liar brought the thunder When the land was godless and free Her eyes look sharp and steady Into the empty parts of me But still my heart is heavy With the hate of some other man's beliefs Always a well dressed fraud Who wouldn't spare the rod Never for me Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God The purest expression of grief Wondering who I copy Mustering some tender charm She feels no control of her body She feels no safety in my arms I've no language left to say it But all I do is quake to her Breaking if I try convey it The broken love I make to her All that I've been taught And every word I've got Is foreign to me Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God The purest expression of grief Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God The purest expression of grief Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God Screaming the name of a foreigner's God The purest expression of grief

성수동 어느 카페에서 신과 커피 한 잔 했지 그는 strawberry latte 난 뭐 마시겠냐 물으셨지 메뉴 보다가 I said, baby just give it to me black 말했지? 진실은 단 게 싫어 "쓴 게 낫더라"고 했는데 웃으시며, "뭐가 궁금해? 어서 질문해 바쁘지만 10분 정도 비는데" 뭘까? 나도 인터넷, wikipedia 웬만한 건 찾을 수가 있는데 맞다, "지옥엔 어떤 사람이 가장 많나요?" 묻고 한 모금 마셨는데 그는 한참 대답 없다 말했지 "Times up" 나는 혀를 데었네 욕망 넘치는 세상엔 다툼만 존재 인간 본성은 짐승과 다를 바 없네 공허한 맘을 채우려 서로에게 이를 드러내 진실은 씹어삼키고 아픔만 토해 다 같은 지옥 속에 사는데 누가 누구의 죄를 물어 손가락질해? 웃겨 네 손에 선과 악을 쥔 듯이 상, 벌을 저울질할 때 너 역시 누군가 저울 위라는 게 신도 못 박아버린 미친 세상에 살다 보니 때론 정상인 게 죄 같네 사람 밑에 사람 없고 사람 위에 사람 없는데

God and country music are like whiskey and a prayer Like Johnny Cash's arm around Billy Graham God and country music They both never change You find 'em when you need 'em Where you stand There's always lost in the found And darkness in the I-saw-the-light It's living in the small towns In some church and backroad honky tonk tonight It's a dance between the sin and the salvation Come hell or high water There's two things still worth saving God and country music God and country music God and country music They both showed you the truth Seen the low of the valley And the highs of the mountains too Folded hands and guitar strings Jukebox preachers and angels singing Call you like they knew ya Between the hell and hallelujah There's always lost in the found And darkness in the I-saw-the-light It's still living in the small towns In some church and backroad honky tonk tonight It's a dance between the sin and the salvation Come hell or high water There's two things still worth saving God and country music God and country music There's always lost in the found And darkness in the I-saw-the-light It's still living in the small towns In some church and backroad honky tonk tonight It's a dance between the sin and the salvation Come hell or high water There's two things still worth saving God and country music God and country music God and country music God and country music

I looked at your face, I saw that all the love had died I saw that we had forgotten to take the time I, I saw that you couldn't care less about what you do You couldn't care less about the lies You couldn't find the time to cry We forgot about love We forgot about faith We forgot about trust We forgot about us Now our love's floating out the window Our love's floating out the back door Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven Where it began back in God's hands You said that you had said all that you had to say You said, "Baby, it's the end of the day" And we gave a lot but it wasn't enough We got so tired that we just gave up Now our love's floating out the window Our love's floating out the back door Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven Where it began back in God's hands Back in God's hands We didn't respect it We went and neglected it We didn't deserve it But I never expected this Our love floated out the window Our love floated out the back door Our love floated up in the sky to heaven It's part of a plan, it's back in God's hands Back in God's hands Oh, it didn't last, it's a thing of the past No, we didn't understand, oh, just what we had Oh, I want it back, just what we had I want it back, oh, just what we had

I wish you'd known me when I was alive, I was a funny fellow The crowd would hoot and holler for more I wore a drunks red nose for applause, oh yes I was a comical priest With a joke for the flock and a hand up your fleece Drooling the drink and the lipstick and greasepaint Down the cardboard front of my dirty dog collar Now I'm dead, now I'm dead, now I'm dead, now I'm dead And I'm goin' on to meet my reward I was scared, I was scared, I was scared, I was scared He might have never heard God's comic So there he was on a water-bed, drinking a cola of a mystery brand Readin' an airport novelette Listening to Andrew Lloyd Webber's "Requiem" He said, before it had really begun, "I prefer the one about my son I've been wading through all this unbelievable junk And wondering if I should have given the world to the monkeys" Now I'm dead, now I'm dead, now I'm dead, now I'm dead And I'm goin' on to meet my reward I was scared, I was scared, I was scared, I was scared He might have never heard God's comic I'm goin' to take a little trip, down paradise's endless shores They say that travel broadens the mind Till you can't get your head out of doors I'm sittin' here on the top of the world, I hang around in the longest night Until each beast has gone to bed And then I say, "God bless" and put out the light While you lie in the dark, afraid to breathe And you beg and you promise, you bargain and you plead Sometimes you confuse me with Santa Claus It's the big white beard I suppose I'm going up to the pole, where you folks die of cold I might be gone for a while if you need me Now I'm dead, now I'm dead, now I'm dead, now I'm dead You're all going on to meet your reward Are you scared? Are you scared? Are you scared? Are you scared? You might have never heard, but God's comic

We'll I can't believe I'm sittin' here today Picking on my banjo with a big smile on my face Writin' new words to an old school melody Hey, there ain't no doubt that god's been good to me Oh, the sun is shinin' on down in Tennessee And right now I'm right where I wanna be I've never felt so loved, so peaceful and so free Hey, there ain't no doubt that god's been good to me 'Cause he put me smack dab in the middle of paradise In the heart of the city where my dreams have come alive And everything I have and everything I see Is just another reminder that god's been good to me. The golden road's been long And sometimes I've lost my way I've been down some darkened detours Leanin' heavy on my faith But where the devil had me chained Lord, your love done set me free Hallelujah! God's been good to me. 'Cause he put me smack dab in the middle of paradise In the heart of the city where my dreams have come alive And everything I have and everything I see Is just another reminder that god's been good to me. 'Cause he put me smack dab in the middle of paradise In the heart of the city where my dreams have come alive And everything I have and everything I see Is just another reminder that god's been good to me...

George Jones & Tammy Wynette God's gonna get 'cha for that God's gonna get 'cha for that There's no place to run and hide For He knows where you're at God's gonna get 'cha for that God's gonna get 'cha for that Every wrong thing that you do God's gonna get 'cha for that This doggone world we're living in It's giving me a fit It seems like everywhere I turn I see a hypocrite Well, if ya wanna go to heaven Well, you can't live like that So let me tell you, brother God's a-gonna get 'cha for that God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that There's no place to run and hide For He knows where you're at God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that Every wrong thing that you do God's gonna get you for that Now, the preacher in our church He's a mighty devoted man Everybody thinks, that he's a-goin' To the Promised Land But the other night on a country road While I was a-drivin' through I caught the preacher makin' love To Sister, Mary Lou God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that There's no place to run an' hide For He knows where you're at God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that Every wrong thing that you do God's gonna get 'cha for that Now ol' Sister Bessie, she like to testify She says, 'I'll always love the Lord, Someday I'm a-gonna fly But the other night while goin' by The local liquor store I caught ol' Sister Bessie, Flyin' out the door God's gonna get 'cha for that God's gonna get 'cha for that There's no place to run and hide For He knows where you're at God's gonna get 'cha for that God's gonna get 'cha for that Every wrong thing that you do God's gonna get you for that God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that There's no place to run and hide For He knows where you're at God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that Every wrong thing that you do God's gonna get you for that God's gonna get 'cha for that, yeah God's gonna get 'cha for that There's no place to run and hide For He knows where you're at...

There was an angel working overtime on that night in '93 I was gonna show 'em all that a z-28 could outrun anything But it was somewhere between 3rd and 4th gear where I lost control And how I walked away without a scratch the good lord only knows Now I know it might sound kinda strange but there's only one reason why One last draw out of a cigarette could ever save your life. But I should have been standing where Bobby was when that beam came crashing down And why the Lord took him instead of me I still can't figure out I guess God's not through with me yet Cuz He pulled me back from every trap that the devil's ever set And I wonder at the plan He's got for the time that I got left So all I can say is til He puts me to rest I guess God's not through with me yet When I wake up every morning I try not to be afraid Knowin' every day is closer To the last breath I'll ever take And it's only through my faith That I can truly understand That in the end Once again It's always in His hands And I guess God's not through with me yet Cuz He pulled me back from every trap that the devil's ever set And I wonder at the plan He's got for the time that I got left So all I can say is til He puts me to rest I guess God's not through with me yet No I guess God's not through with me yet

You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Sooner or later God'll cut you down Sooner or later God'll cut you down Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight rider Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down Well, my goodness gracious, let me tell you the news My head's been wet with the midnight dew I've been down on bended knee Talkin' to the Man from Galilee He spoke to me in the voice so sweet I thought I heard the shuffle of angel's feet He called my name and my heart stood still When he said, "Johnny, go do My will!" Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight rider Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Sooner or later God'll cut you down Sooner or later God'll cut you down Well, you may throw your rock, hide your hand Workin' in the dark against your fellow man But as sure as God made black and white What's down in the dark will be brought to the light You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Sooner or later God'll cut you down Sooner or later God'll cut you down Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight rider Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down

Turn off the beat it feels so cheap A time & a place, a smoke, I sink I'm far away but I feel the same I drive & I sleep, I sit, I wait But over & over again Stays the same like it's always been Runnin' down that hill again Into darkness that lies within Turn off the lights I need a break Got me fucked up but I cant sleep I put on the Cleaners & i'm alright A Newell track to clear my sight Runnin' til I hit the ground

I woke up this morning and i told myself Not gon' worry about what i cannot help People dying innocently - haters spreading rappidly Im not talking nepathy but some things Gods gotta (WORK) WOAH-OH (Hes gotta WORK) YEAAHHAH (Hes gotta WORK) WOAH-OH (Hes gotta WORK) YEAHAH - Check it out! I ain't gonna worry bout' the money in the bank - I ain't worried bout it I ain't gonna worry bout' the gas in the tank - Fill me up, fill me up, i ain't worried bout' it I ain't gonna worry bout' the things i cant control - It is, what it is I ain't gonna worry bout' it, all i do is pray about it - Hold up, why? Chorus Gods's got it (9x) - Jmoss I look around and my heart its a little heavy The money fading fast and im looking for a blessing People looking for Jobs - No one looking for God I know that your hurt but in time Gods really gonna (WORK) WOAH-OH (Hes gotta WORK) YEAAHHAH (Hes gotta WORK) WOAH-OH (Hes gotta WORK) YEAHAH - Imma let him do it cause... I ain't gonna worry bout' the money in the bank - I ain't gon' worry bout' it, i can't worry bout' it I ain't gonna worry bout' the gas in the tank - I know who supplies my neeedds I ain't gonna worry bout' the things i cant control - Gods is in control! I ain't gonna worry bout' it, all i do is pray about it - Hold up, why? Chorus Gods's got it (9x) - When your loosing strength and your confidence Gods got it (Gods got it) Oh-Ah (Oh-Ah) - When your money spent, cant pay the rent Gods got it (Gods got it) Oh-Ah (Oh-Ah) - Oh! when a storm is passing over, don't loose your composure Gods got it (Gods got it) Oh-Ah (Oh-Ah) - When your down for a while, wanna throw in the towel Gods got it (Gods got it) Oh-Ah (Oh-Ah) I ain't gonna worry bout' the money in the bank - Seen it over and over again I ain't gonna worry bout' the gas in the tank - I ain't gon' worry about it cause he cares for me I ain't gonna worry bout' the things i cant control - Can i hold I ain't gonna worry bout' it, all i do is pray about it - Ohhh ohh yeaa! Chorus Gods's got it (9x)

Well life on the farm is kinda laid back Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack It's early to rise, early in the sack Thank God I'm a country boy Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm A raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm My days are all filled with an easy country charm Thank God I'm a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy When the work's all done and the sun's settlin' low I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low Thank God I'm a country boy I'd play sally goodin all day if I could But the lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good So I fiddle when I could, work when I should Thank God I'm a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy Well I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds and jewels I never was one of them money hungry fools Iid rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools Thank God I'm a country boy Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limousine A lotta sad people thinkin' that's mighty keen Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean Thank God I'm a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side Said, live a good life and play my fiddle with pride And thank God you're a country boy My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle Taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle Taught me how to love and how to give just a little Thank God I'm a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me a fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy Thank God I'm a country boy

I only had one speed at 17 It was 95 in a 70 Like I had somewhere to be, stupid me Wrapped that truck right around a tree Walked away without a scratch on me Must have had an angel in the shotgun seat Holdin' me, watchin' over me Man... I just bow my head and pray, pray, pray, pray, pray Look around and give Him thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks For the good, for the bad, for the life that we have I can't explain I guess it's just a God thing, God thing, yeah It was later on, around 25 Still wild as hell, still starting fires 'Til Heaven sent me a pair of eyes Locked onto mine and changed my life Now she's the angel in my shotgun seat And every day still saving me Thankfully, sometimes I gotta stop I just bow my head and pray, pray, pray, pray, pray Look around and give Him thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks For the good, for the bad, for the life that we have I can't explain I guess it's just a God thing, God thing, yeah It's just a God thing, God thing, yeah It's just a God thing, God thing, yeah We just found out we got another angel on the way A perfect little miracle, no other way to say It's just a God thing Oh, you know it's just a God thing, yeah I just bow my head and pray, pray, pray, pray, pray Look around and give Him thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks For the good, for the bad, for the life that we have I can't explain I guess it's just a God thing, God thing, yeah I just bow my head and pray, pray, pray, pray, pray (I just bow my head) Look around and give Him thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks (Look around and give Him thanks) For the good, for the bad, for the life that we have I can't explain I guess it's just a God thing, God thing, yeah (It's just a God thing, yeah) I guess it's just a God thing

God Bless America Land that I love. Stand beside her, and guide her Through the night with the light from above. From the mountains, to the prairies To the oceans, wide with hope God Bless America My home sweet home. God Bless America My home sweet home God Bless America From the mountains, to the praries To the oceans, wide with hope God Bless America My home sweet home. God Bless America My home sweet home.

Oh, have you looked around Have you heard the sound Of mama's cryin' Or do you turn away When you see the face Of the innocent dyin' In these darkest days Are you not afraid That it's too late You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead Gotta keep on praying You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream his name 'Cause we're still worth saving Can't go on like this and live like this We can't love like this We gotta give this world back to God Have you lost a love? Do you feel like givin' up? Has your heart been broken? Are your kids okay? Will they come home safe? Do you lie there hoping? You can make a wish, you knock on wood Oh it won't do no good You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead You gotta keep on praying You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream his name 'Cause we're still worth saving We can't go on like this and live like this We can't love like this We gotta give this world back to God You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead Keep on praying You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream his name 'Cause we're still worth saving Can't go on like this and live like this We can't love like this You can hope the best, make a wish The only answer is We give this world back to God Oh, give it back

Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls Somebody's gotta make him get dressed up Give him a reason to wash that truck Somebody's gotta teach him how to dance So God made girls He needed something soft and loud And sweet and proud But tough enough to break a heart Something beautiful and breakable That lights up in the dark So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls (for singing in your front seat) God made girls (for dancin' to their own beat) He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" Then God made girls Somebody's gotta be the one to cry Somebody's gotta let him drive Give him a reason to hold that door So God made girls Somebody's gotta put up a fight Make him wait on a Saturday night Walk downstairs and blow his mind So God made girls Someone that can wake him up and call his bluff And drag his butt to church Someone that is hard to hande Somethin' fragile to hold him when he hurts So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls (for singin' in your front seat) God made girls (for dancin' to their own beat) He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls (for singin' in your front seat) God made girls (for dancin' to their own beat) He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" Then God made girls Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt (God made girls) Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls

Just a girl born in Dixie Washed in the blood And raised on the banks of the Mississippi mud She always had a thing about fallin' in love with a bad boy Yea, they could see it all comin' But her daddy never dreamed she'd grow up that fast You know what I mean The way a girl gets when she turns 17 Kinda crazy She's a rebel child and a preacher's daughter She was baptized in dirty water Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me They knew they couldn't stop her She holds tight to me and the Bible On the back seat of my motorcycle Left her daddy standin' there preachin' to the choir You see, God love her Oh, me and God love her She kissed her mama goodbye Said I'll be sure 'n phone ya She called her from a truck stop in Tucson, Arizona With amazing grace, we made California line And then my gypsy life started takin' its toll And the fast lane got empty and out of control And just like an angel she saved my soul From the devil Yeah, she's a rebel child and a preacher's daughter She was baptized in dirty water Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me They knew they couldn't stop her She holds tight to me and the Bible On the back seat of my motorcycle Left her daddy standin' there preachin' to the choir You see, God love her Oh, me and God love her Now she holds tight to me and the Bible On the back seat of my motorcycle Left her daddy standin' there preachin' to the choir You see, God love her Oh, me and God love her God love her Me and God love her

Oh, have you looked around Have you heard the sound Of mama's cryin' Or do you turn away When you see the face Of the innocent dyin' In these darkest days Are you not afraid That it's too late You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead Gotta keep on praying You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream his name 'Cause we're still worth saving Can't go on like this and live like this We can't love like this We gotta give this world back to God Have you lost a love? Do you feel like givin' up? Has your heart been broken? Are your kids okay? Will they come home safe? Do you lie there hoping? You can make a wish, you knock on wood Oh it won't do no good You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead You gotta keep on praying You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream his name 'Cause we're still worth saving We can't go on like this and live like this We can't love like this We gotta give this world back to God You gotta get down on your knees, believe Fold your hands and beg and plead Keep on praying You gotta cry, rain tears of pain Pound the floor and scream his name 'Cause we're still worth saving Can't go on like this and live like this We can't love like this You can hope the best, make a wish The only answer is We give this world back to God Oh, give it back

There ain't nothing that can't be done By me and God Ain't nobody gonna come between me and God One day we'll live together Where the angels trod Me and God Early in the morning talking it over Me and God Late at night talking it over Me and God You could say we're like two peas in a pod Me and God He's my Father He's my friend The beginning And the end He rules the world With a staff and the rod We're a team Me and God I am weak and he is strong Me and God He forgives me when I'm wrong Me and God He's the one I lean on When life gets hard Me and God He's my Father He's my friend The beginning And the end He rules the world With a staff and the rod We're a team Me and God He rules the world With a staff and rod We're a team Me and God We're a team Me and God

You wouldn't read my letter if I wrote you You asked me not to call you on the phone But there's something I'm wanting to tell you So, I wrote it in the words of this song I didn't know God made honky-tonk angels I might have known you'd never make a wife You gave up the only one who ever loved you And went back to the wild side of life As I sit here tonight the jukebox's playin' A song about the wild side of life As I listen to the words you are sayin' It brings mem'ries when I was a trusting wife It wasn't God who made honky-tonk angels As you say in the words of your song Too many times married men think they're single And it's caused many a good girl to go wrong It wasn't God who made honky-tonk angels I might have known you'd never make a wife Too many times married men think they're single And go back to the wild side of life They go back to the wild side of life

Last night I heard this politician Talkin' 'bout his brand new mission Liked his plans but they came undone When it got around to God & guns Well I don't know how he grew up But it sure wasn't down at the huntin' club 'Cause if it was he'd understand Just a little bit more about the workin' man God & guns Keep us strong That's what this country was founded on Well, we might as well give up and run If we let 'em take our God & guns That ain't gonna happen Out here in my neck of the woods Where God is great and guns are good You really can't know that much about 'em If you think we're better off without 'em There was a time we ain't forgot You could rest all night with your doors unlocked But there ain't nobody safe no more So you say your prayers and you thank the Lord For that peace maker '38 in the dresser drawer God & guns Keep us strong (Keep us strong) That's what this country was founded on Well, we might as well give up and run If we let 'em take our God & our guns Yeah, we might as well give up and run If we let 'em take our God & guns That ain't happening baby Got a shotgun rifle and a four wheel drive God & guns A country boy can survive Don't let 'em take Don't you let 'em take Don't let 'em take our God & guns God & guns, yeah, keep us strong That's what this country was founded on Well, we might as well give up and run If we let 'em take our God & guns I don't think so

Just walked down the street to the coffee shop Had to take a break I've been by her side for 18 hours straight Saw a flower growing in the middle of the sidewalk Pushing up through the concrete Like it was planted right there for me to see The flashing lights The honking horns All seem to fade away In the shadow of the hospital At 5:08 I saw God today I've been to church I've read the book I know He's here But I don't look Near as often as I should Yeah, I know I should His fingerprints are everywhere I just look down to stop and stare Open my eyes and then I swear I saw God today Saw a couple walking by They were holding hands And she had that glow Yeah, I couldn't help But notice she was starting to show Stood there for a minute Taking in the sky Lost in that sunset A splash of amber melting into shades of red I've been to church I've read the book I know He's here But I don't look Near as often as I should Yeah, I know I should His fingerprints are everywhere I just look down and stop and stare Open my eyes and then I swear I saw God today Got my face pressed up against the nursery glass She's sleeping like a rock My name on her wrist Wearing tiny pink socks She's got my nose She's got her mama's eyes My brand new baby girl She's a miracle I saw God today

The night I hit rock bottom, sittin' on an old bar stool He paid my tab and put me in a cab, he didn't have to But he could see I was hurtin', oh I wish I'd got his name 'Cause I didn't feel worth savin', but he saved me just the same That day out on the water when the fish just wouldn't bite I put my pole down, floated around, it was just so quiet And I could hear my old man sayin', "Son, just be still" 'Cause you can't find peace like this in a bottle or a pill From a bar stool to that Evinrude Sunday mornin' in a church pew In a deer stand or a hay field An interstate back to Nashville In a Chevrolet with the windows down Me and Him just ridin' around Sometimes, whether I'm lookin' for Him or not That's where I find God Sometimes late at night, I lie there and listen To the sound of her heart beatin' and that song the crickets are singin' And I don't know what they're sayin' But it sounds like a hymn to me No, I ain't too good at prayin' But thanks for everything From a bar stool to that Evinrude Sunday mornin' in a church pew In a deer stand or a hay field An interstate back to Nashville In a Chevrolet with the windows down Me and Him just ridin' around Sometimes, whether I'm lookin' for Him or not That's where I find God From a bar stool to that Evinrude Sunday mornin' in a church pew In a deer stand or a hay field An interstate back to Nashville In a Chevrolet with the windows down Me and Him just ridin' around talkin' Well, I do that a lot Well, I do that a lot That's where I find God

There's a mother somewhere kneeling She is pouring out her heart By her bedside, interceding For her loved ones in the dark Though the shadows grow and grow She won't stop praying cause she knows God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night It can be beacon for those who are seekin' For a little touch of His power and might Children gone astray can surely find their way back Home when they see the light God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night Fellow traveler, don't be weary If you're far away from home Though you walk uncertain valleys You are never on your own Though you've wandered from God's will There's a light on Calvary's hill God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night It can be beacon for those who are seekin' For a little touch of His power and might Children gone astray can surely find their way back Home when they see the light God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night It can be beacon for those who are seekin' For a little touch of His power and might Children gone astray can surely find their way back Home when they see the light God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night It can be beacon for those who are seekin' For a little touch of His power and might Children gone astray can surely find their way back Home when they see the light God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night God keeps a candle burning in the window For every lost soul in the night

Look at me, I'm gorgeous in my housecoat With my coffee cup I bend to get the paper Every neighbor's tryin' to check me out Look at me, I'm lovely As I wave beside my minivan Look at how my diamonds Seem to sparkle on the garbage can God bless the American housewife How she does it, I'll never know God bless the American housewife She could use a miracle for sure God bless the American housewife Cleanin' up the world for you and me God bless the American housewife Look at how my children play Commando in the cul-de-sac Look at how my husband has Survived another heart attack Look at all the other mothers Envious of all my things Have to call the plummer 'Cause my daughter flushed my wedding ring God bless the American housewife How she does it, I'll never know God bless the American housewife She could use a miracle for sure God bless the American housewife Cleanin' up the world for you and me God bless the American housewife Look at me, I'm beautiful And glamorous in rubber gloves Look how my tiara Can be bent back to the shape it was I can do the laundry and make dinner While I'm on the phone Look at me, I'm sexy as the Devil When I mow the lawn God bless the American housewife How she does it, I'll never know God bless the American housewife She could use a miracle for sure God bless the American housewife Cleanin' up the world for you and me God bless the American housewife God bless the American housewife How she does it, I'll never know God bless the American housewife She could use a miracle for sure God bless the American housewife Cleanin' up the world for you and me God bless the American housewife How she does it, I'll never know God bless the American housewife

On the back of a quarter I found on the floorboard It's stamped in silver that I should trust You So I gather all the courage that I can muster And I drop it in the slot Here I am Just a man Makin' a phone call to God Will the sound of Your voice burn up the lines? I wonder if You'll answer all the wonders why Hallelujah Will I find my place, my piece of mind? Will I get her back if I give you time? Hallelujah Or maybe it's just better I don't know How it's gonna end or how it's gonna go Regrets and mistakes And all the hearts that I did break Will I ever get to see my grandma's face With all the hell that I have raised? I know she's up there Shakin' her head & sayin' a prayer Am I breakin' up or am I clear? When I hang up do You just disappear? Could you hand off the phone to my Uncle Joe? He'd tell me if the streets are really paved with gold Hallelujah With both sides on their knees down to the end How do You choose who's gonna lose & win? Good at talkin' Maybe I should be listenin' Oh is this real or just a dream? Yeah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Sometimes it feels just like the whole world's bleedin' Heal my unbelief & keep those angels singin' Hallelujah Hallelujah (Hallelujah) I've read every word You say (Hallelujah) Every word written in red (Hallelujah) Come on, heal my broken heart (Hallelujah) Makin' a phone call to God (Hallelujah) Hallelujah You got the whole world in Your hands (Hallelujah) Hallelujah. Can you hear my prayer? (Hallelujah) I'm makin' a phone call

God bless America again You must know the trouble that she's in Wash her pretty face Dry her eyes and then God bless America again (You know, I wish God would bless America again) (Like he did way back there when it all began) (He blessed her then, and we sort of took it for granted) (And didn't ask again) (So let's just kinda hold her hand, now, that's all) (In case she stumbles, let's don't let her fall) God bless America again You must know the trouble that she's in Wash her pretty face Dry her eyes and then God bless America again (I don't understand everything I read and hear) (About what's wrong with America) (When you don't have a lot of book learnin') (There's many things you don't understand) (But I know this much, she's like a mother to me) (And I love her with all my heart) (And let me tell you this, Sir, everything I am or ever hope to be) (I owe to her) God bless America again You must know the trouble that she's in Wash her pretty face Dry her eyes and then God bless America again Oh yes, God bless America again

I only had a couple drinks last night And few good hits from an antler pipe And I must admit, I had a few white lines And I don't know what all happened I woke up in the noon time light With a poundin' head, shiner on my eye And I don't know how, and I don't why But it feels like fierce abandon Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin' on a buildin', and I'm buildin' on it all alone Well there ain't nobody in my room tonight Goodnight honey, honey sleep tight Ma, I swear I'm doing alright But when the evenin' comes around I swear to God Pay no mind to the words I say 'Cause they ain't no count anyway I been ramblin' around and led astray By the paths that I been choosin' Cuttin' paths like a forest fire Pupils wider than backhoe tires Throwin' my money on a funeral pyre But it sure feels good abusin' Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin' on a buildin', and I'm buildin' on it all alone Well, there ain't nobody in my room tonight Goodnight honey, honey sleep tight Ma, I swear I'm doing alright But when the evenin' comes around I swear to God Bands too loud for their bible thumpin' Feels too good to not count for somethin' Big Sandy rock, Sludge River roll Goddamn, fire in the hole Look out baby, I'm bound to blow I'm bound to blow a gasket Damn good gig, good damn crowd Good God, for cryin' out loud Coming off-stage, I was mighty proud Then I don't know what all happened Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin' on a buildin', and I'm buildin' on it all alone Well there ain't nobody in my room tonight Goodnight honey, honey sleep tight Ma, I swear I'm doing alright But when the evenin' comes around I swear to God I swear to God

When I come into His presence, I humble myself Lift up both my hands, and I begin to worship Him I worship Him When I come into his presence, I humble myself Lift up both my hands, and I begin to worship Him I worship Him For all He's done for me Redeemed and set me free And because, just because He's God When I come into His presence, I humble myself Lift up both my hands, and I begin to worship Him I worship Him When I come into his presence, I humble myself (Remembering what He's done) remembering what He's done The victory is won (I'll praise Him) I'll praise Him For all He's done for me Redeemed and set me free And because, just because He's God God, my God God, God, my God For all He's done for me Redeemed and set me free And because, just because He's God Come on, let's worship the Lord right now He is God There's none other beside Him He's worthy to be praised, so let's worship Him from you hearts Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah He is God Our Provider, our Savior, our Keeper, our Healer He's God, come on, let's worship Him Praise the Lord Let's worship Him, worship Him Hallelujah, praise the Lord Worship Him Oh, oh, oh (oh, He's God) my God There's nobody like Him God (God) God (only God) my God (my Gd) For all (for all He's done for me Redeemed and set me free (and set me free) And because (just because) just because (just because) He's God Hallelujah

I try to be on my highest self Demons and Satan, they know me well Speak to myself when I gotta think 'Cause deep in my head I'm just talking shit My living standard is kinda cheap Bedroom too tiny, it's hard to breathe I don't live a lot 'cause I'm stuck in it Yet I'ma talk 'bout it, solo I'm infinite On God I'm 'bout to- I'm 'bout to be at the top of my world Look at the shit that I'm serving Nobody does it On God I got to Pull up and die for my dreams Am I a man or a king? I'll do my thing I said it On God I spend my days and my nights wondering If I should've just stopped it Cannot remember when was the time I wasn't lost I'm spending most of my time going nowhere Guess this how I made it Drifting away, riding the waves, go with the flow Forget the matrix I reset the program, fuck up the script Genghis Khan, for the type beat Nose, for the type of bleed Mode, I'm about to beast King, been my type of shit Still me against myself 'Cause real enemies, they faint I know what's happening I'm not evolving Just elevating On God (what) I'm 'bout to- I'm 'bout to be at the top of my world Look at the shit that I'm serving Nobody does it On God (what) I got to Pull up and die for my dreams Am I a man or a king? I'll do my thing I said it On God I'm 'bout to do with this- I'm 'bout to do with this On God (what) I'm 'bout to- I'm 'bout to be at the top of my world Look at the shit that I'm serving Nobody does it On God (what) I got to Pull up and die for my dreams Am I a man or a king? I'll do my thing I said it On God I'm 'bout to be at the top of my world Look at the shit that I'm serving Nobody does it On God Pull up and die for my dreams Am I a man or a king? I'll do my thing I said it On God

One day I'ma get it right, that's on god I'ma be the best alive, that's on god I'ma make it out the mud I'ma be the chosen one I'ma do it for the love, that's on god That's on god, that's on god That's on god, that's on god That's on god, that's on god That's on god, yeah That's on god Roll up the song, the song, the song I'm working harder just trying to get on Daring to quit, I was tired as shit Thought I was never ever gon' get on 'Cause niggas was hating They steady debating my talent They drooling all over my bone Checking the views, I know you do too Man I'ma get love when I pack and go home That what I do, is it love for the music And love for the culture you know what it's like When it come to the name, it come to my family My nigga just know I will not take it light I started as a rookie my nigga But now that I'm balling, I'm tryna just get this shit right This is my life, this is my dream, yeah One day I'ma get it right, that's on god I'ma be the best alive, that's on god I'ma make it out the mud I'ma be the chosen one I'ma do it for the love, that's on god That's on god, that's on god That's on god, that's on god That's on god, that's on god That's on god, yeah That's on god Making ramen noodles on the stove I had no microwave Tryna build a buzz and just create a fucking tidal wave I remember walking through the city, barely changed clothes I got disrespected and still went back to the same hoes In and out of night of lock up, always drama when I popped up Couldn't keep a job, I'm serving patients over the counter And wasn't breaking even, even with coupons or vouchers So when I say I gotcha from the jump everyone doubt ya One day I'ma get it right, that's on god I'ma be the best alive, that's on god I'ma make it out the mud I'ma be the chosen one I'ma do it for the love, that's on god That's on god

If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life, And I had to start again with just my children and my wife, I'd thank my heavenly father to be living here today, 'Cause the flag still stands for freedom and they can't take that away. And I'm proud to be an American where at least I know I'm free, And I won't forget the men who died who gave that right to me, And I gladly stand up next to you and defend her still today, 'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land, God Bless the U.S.A. From the lakes of Minnesota to the hills of Tennessee, Across the plains of Texas from sea to shining sea. From Detroit down to Houston and New York to L.A., There's pride in every American heart and it's time we stand and say: Repeat Chorus God Bless the U.S.A. Scriptural Reference: "But the man who looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues to do this, not forgetting what he has heard, but doing it--he will be blessed in what he does." James 1: 25

Aunque mis ojos No te puedan ver Te puedo sentir Sé que estás aquí Aunque mis manos No pueden tocar Tu rostro, Señor Sé que estás aquí Mi corazón puede sentir tu presencia Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Puedo sentir tu majestad Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Mi corazón puede mirar tu hermosura Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Puedo sentir tu gran amor Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Aunque mis ojos No te pueden ver Te puedo sentir Sé que estás aquí Aunque mis manos No puedan tocar Tu rostro, Señor Sé que estás aquí Mi corazón puede sentir tu presencia Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Puedo sentir tu majestad Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Mi corazón puede mirar tu hermosura Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Puedo sentir tu gran amor Tú estás aquí, Tú estás aquí Tú estás aquí (Tú estás aquí) Tú estás aquí (Tú estás aquí) Tú estás aquí (Tú estás aquí) Tú estás aquí (Tú estás aquí)

Let's leave this for another time Another nameless faceless crime A way to release this violence Burning building breaking inside me I'd like to tell you that we'll be fine I'd love to lie and ease your mind But every time I close my eyes I see you helpless, bleeding all over me So let's dance like we're dead With our imaginary friends Who have no heads Take turns digging our graves tonight Under the moon in the dark As the fires burn bright We can lie with every word that we say Take off the faces that we wear in the day Cut out the sun kill the lights cause In the dark you're beautiful to me Destroy everything in sight Burn this fucker down on Devil's Night Tomorrow is All Hallows Eve But tonight you're wearing this mask for me So let's dance like we're dead With our imaginary friends Who have no heads Take turns digging our graves tonight Under the moon in the dark As the fires burn bright Let's dance while we tear it all down Wake up the dead While they rot in the ground Take turns slitting our wrists tonight Under the moon in the dark This feels so right

It's true some things have changed What we've opened cannot be closed In the strangest ways The lies that we tell Are the truths we've been told No time to decide If what you feel is real Or just a trick of your mind We ascend together And turn back the time to never Let's go dark to see what we find Turn out the lights And start to lose our minds When you can't see it's just a matter of time Until they find you Let's go dark and rewind the night To see what moves when we close our eyes Your heart beats in time with their cries It stops when they find you From beyond the grave They scream out the answers that we'll never know After life after death We'll all go blind From the things That we're shown No time to decide If what you feel is real Or just a trick of your mind We ascend together And let go of our souls forever Let's go dark to see what we find Turn out the lights And start to lose our minds When you can't see it's just a matter of time Until they find you Let's go dark and rewind the night To see what moves when we close our eyes Your heart beats in time with their cries It stops when they find you It stops when they find you It stops when they find you It stops when they find you

A little baby's born Daddy's up and gone You see his mama cry Don't you turn away She's needing you today To help her dry her eyes All God's lonely children Sometimes lose their way All God's lonely children Need your love today Met a little man Reaching out his hand He's reaching out for you Won't you take his hand Help him understand And try to see him through All God's lonely children Sometimes lose their way All God's lonely children Need your love today People People People People Love my people, it's not in the steeple It's in your heart and in your hands Open up your heart and reach out your hands And then you'll begin to understand Why all God's lonely children Sometimes lose their way All God's lonely children Need your love today People People People People People People