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
Father forgive us
Like you help us to forgive
The Kingdom is Yours
In Glory we sing
We will sing bunches of songs
Sing ALL the great songs
When it’s all been said
And done what will I have then
To sing for Jesus
At Petersburg men
Who could once have been brothers
Clawed themselves to death
Shall we stop our hate
Before our hate turns to blood
And bleeding won’t stop
Carry me please Lord
If You do not I will fail
You are my strength Lord
Higher Ground O Lord
Lead me to Your Higher Ground
Stand me THERE MY LORD
Water your children
If you want children to grow
You MUST water them

Listen to music
Dance the night away and you’ll
Be fine you’ll be fine
Mama put his guns
In the ground he can’t shoot them
Anymore he can’t