Daisy

And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message Well, I don't know about you, but I never get tired about 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 its face I'm a mouth that doesn't smile I'm a word that no one ever wants to say I don't wanna be He wasn't finding anybody when he was on a 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 pray that they turn to 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 (We're dumb enough to retain) Well if we take all these things And we bury them fast (But you look down with a frown) And we'll pray that they turn into seeds, to roots and then grass (We don't know our right) It'd be all right, it's all right (Increase the flood) It'd be easier that way (Don't say we weren't scared and leave) Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain (And don't you mention all the good there would be) Like he knew it was time to start things over again (And don't say he's alone) It'd be all right, it's all right (Increase the flood) It'd be easier that way