Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Damning With Faint Praise

O, me and the Lord, we had us a deal

Restore my sight, I’d sing His praises for real

He didn’t do that, but I am feelin’ just fine

Praise the Lord, you know, He stopped the decline


He stopped the decline

He stopped the decline

Praise the Lord, the healer of mankind

He stopped the decline


I fell in a well, was tumblin’ down

The Lord caught me before I hit ground

Looking thro tubes at what I can see

Praise the Lord, you know, I mean sincerely


He stopped the decline

He stopped the decline

Praise the Lord, the healer of mankind

He stopped the decline

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