Personal Jet
I'm not in heaven yet
But I have a personal jet
To carry the gospel to the world
My kids are on TV
They sit right next to me
As I carry the gospel to the world
Outside my giant church
No one can find any work
They threw rocks
at my Caddy yesterday
If they'd just plant the right seed
I'd tell them how to succeed
As I carry the gospel to the world
I'm not in heaven yet
But I have a personal jet
To carry the gospel to the world
At thirty thousand feet
Life sure is awful sweet
As I carry the gospel to the world
I have three limousines
Lots of dirty magazines
As I carry the gospel to the world
The Lord is blessing me
So a blessing I can be
To carry the gospel to the world
(repeat once)
Copyright © Janet | Year Posted 2006
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