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Daisy
[Recording:]
And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message.
I don't know about you but I never get tired of it
Number 99: Just As I Am.
I'm a mountain that has been moved
I'm a river that is all dried up
I'm an ocean nothing floats on
I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in
I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot
I'm a moon that never shows it's face
I'm a mouth that doesn't smile
I'm a word that no one ever wants to say...
[Child speaking:]
I don't wanna be,
He wasn't finding anybody when he was on the shelf
I saw him in my dream
I'm a mountain that has been moved
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run
I'm a preacher with no pulpit
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on...
Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast
And we'll pray that they turn into seeds, to roots and then grass
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like he knew it was time to start things over again
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast
And we'll pray that they turn into seeds, to roots and then grass
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like he knew it was time to start things over again
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
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It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
Like he knew it was time to start things over again
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
And we'll pray that they turn into seeds, to roots and then grass
Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
Like he knew it was time to start things over again
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way
And we'll pray that they turn into seeds, to roots and then grass
Well if we take all these things and we bury them fast
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on...
I'm a preacher with no pulpit
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run
I'm a mountain that has been moved
I saw him in my dream
He wasn't finding anybody when he was on the shelf
I don't wanna be,
[Child speaking:]
I'm a word that no one ever wants to say...
I'm a mouth that doesn't smile
I'm a moon that never shows it's face
I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot
I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in
I'm an ocean nothing floats on
I'm a river that is all dried up
I'm a mountain that has been moved
Number 99: Just As I Am.
I don't know about you but I never get tired of it
And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message.
[Recording:]
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