God My Attorney On a Journey
God always hinted
What we did He consented
to church se sprinted
went on long journey
while God was our attorney
our sins would bury
when we would grapple
God did give us an apple
took with to chapel
we looked way out far
Saw God who is shining star
in Carolina tar
born in land of free
God was like a shining sea
flowing over me
while sitting on shore
God made rain which would pour
He made more and more
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2022
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