Singers Go First

Pappa pushed me out the boat again
My morning face says I can not swim…
Did not eat again
«with our „no fear“ sweaters on.»
I can say yes I can say oh no
Sobbers to singers come one and all
We live every day as our last not moved
By what we see and is blastin' from the past
We who have breath, good and bad we’re
Gonna sing the wide and long and high and
Deep oh Lord. (you're the voice from where we belong.)
Frontline sing-alongs singers soften walls
Boasting and roasting have come and gone
No competition flesh and blood dartz to the hartz
Shalom freedom fighters sail the flood
We who have tongues outta control and in all
The tune we who have lips happy and sad gonna
Sing the wide and long and high and deep oh Lord
«when it’s all our war, send the singers forth.»
In him we live move and do become
Doers do and beings be, a spirit milk consistency