Big Daddy Mack
Bearing the cross is easier than bearing the soul
Believe me, Honey, I know – I walked the coals!
True, they say the truth will set you free
Yet waiting for it to arrive makes me want to flee!
Heart wrenching pains were from hell which I fell
They carried on as if nothing had occurred
Until a while after, their conscience got stirred
Yeah, it dawned on them, I was assured
Not so trusting or naïve
My head was held higher to the One I believe
He stilled my restless soul, and told me to do nothing
Then He set me serious – along with some bluffing
Flying ever higher to see Him once again
With the faith of a mustard seed, Begin Lord begin
Work a wonder with your bread and sow me in your ground
Water me with caring eyes and loving, gentle sound.
Let me bear fruits of which you could know
Let me serve my neighbor with love to show
Gather all the powers and the strengths
For you have all the glory of great lengths
Praises go to the stable source,
It is the One I endorse which shows me the course
Alleluia – Keep me on track
You Hunk-adora-Big Daddy Mack!
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