I will sleep in the bedclothes of the Lord
He doesn’t need them anymore
I’ll gather all in from the cold
tuck ‘em in, young and old,
I will sleep in the bedclothes of the Lord
I will sleep, I will sleep
I will sleep in the bedclothes of the Lord
I will build with the nails of the Lord
Pull them straight from the ruddy boards
I will build a shrine to love
No walls around, no roof above
I will build with the nails of the Lord
I will walk in the shoes of the Lord
There’s 10,000 piled by the shower door
I’ll put ‘em on to better stand
To better seek the promised land
I will walk in the shoes of the Lord
I’ll be filled with the light of the Lord
Votice candles, 3 for $5, at the corner store
Through that face the flame will shine
on the wafer and the wine
I’ll be filled with the light of the Lord
Sister sing with the voice of the lord
It’s your voice, brother, let it roar
A blaze of light in every word
In cry of beast, song of bird
Sister sing with the voice of the lord
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