Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Haiku he called it
I want to do that I thought
Who cares if it’s lousy
Only old men can
Sing Hallelujah you know
Only old dead men
Suzanne never made
A dime from this song either
That’s a good thing huh
This song makes me cry
It has always made me cry
I’m crying now too
Wear this thorny crown
And let the blood drip into
Your eyes for your tears
Life is always hard
But hard times come and then go
Simply be my son
The man is dancing
He dances as Jesus’ Bride
Holy Mount Zion
His Lord will not laugh
The man dances like David
Man of God’s own Heart
Soul of my Savior
Body and Blood of Jesus
Save me wash me clean
Vine of God come grow
Grow in me Lord Jesus Christ
Fruit born for You Lord
Pray hope don’t worry
He will guard and guide us all
Find your life in Him
Daily Bread of Life
Help us take our Daily Bread
All we need is You