You can't hide, you can't hide You can't hide because you don't know how God's got your number and He knows where you live Death's got a warrant for you
All creatures of our God and King Lift up your voice and with us sing Alleluia, Alleluia Thou rising moon, in praise rejoice Ye lights of evening, find
My friend, come stand beside me Lately, I'm feeling so lost A flood came and washed the stones of the path away And a hot sun turned the mud to dust
If I had my way, If I had my way If I had my way I would tear this building down. tear this building down. You read about Sampson, from his birth strongest
Well, I believe in my soul And I'm going on home Hallelujah, oh lord, I'm moving move up When this life is over I'm going to stick my sword in the sand
I smell a rat, baby I smell a rat, baby You'd better watch out I smell a rat, babe You won't tell me where you been Whiskey running all down your chin
People steal, they cheat and lie For wealth and what it will buy Don't they know on judgment day Gold and silver will melt away? I'd rather be in a deep
Anytime you say it with heart Anytime you're falling apart When you're washing the sheets Any stranger you meet When there's somebody waving goodbye
Where is now my father's family That was here so long ago? Sitting 'round the kitchen fireside Brightened by the rugged glow We shall all be reunited
Wade in the water Wade in the water, children Wade in the water Goda??s a-gonna trouble the water Goda??s a-gonna trouble the water. Well, who are these
(with Julie Miller) Anytime you say it with heart Anytime you're falling apart When you're washing the sheets Any stranger you meet When there's somebody
You can?t hide You can?t hide You can?t hide Because you don?t know how God's got your number And He knows where you live Death's got a warrant out
(originally by Hank Williams) People steal, they cheat and lie For wealth and what it will buy Don't they know on judgement day Gold and silver will
I smell a rat baby I smell a rat baby You?d better watch out I smell a rat, babe You won?t tell me where you been Whiskey running all down your chin
I have heard of a land On the far away strand ?Tis a beautiful home of the soul Built by Jesus on high Where we never shall die ?Tis a land where we
(originally by Peter, Paul & Mary) If I had my way If I had my way If I had my way I would tear this building down Tear this building down You read
Well, I believe in my soul And I'm going on home Hallelujah, oh Lord, I'm moving, move up When this life is over I'm going to stick my sword in the sand
