And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message. 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 all dried up I'm an ocean nothing 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 no one 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 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 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 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 rain Like knew it was time to start things over again It'd be all right, it's all right, it'd be easier that way