Old Church Choir
There it is singing in my soul so loud and so clear
Like good time rock and roll and things held dear
Each day, I tune it in as it bellows from the inside
Drowning out sin as so in losing that sense of pride
On the rainy days they sing and the sunny days too
And the joy that they bring in each day being new
In the hearing of His Story and knowing the price
Start picturing the Glory in so seeing His Sacrifice
Everything around reverberates as His Hand You see
All of nature celebrates but God only made you Free
To unleash that church choir and let it sing His Praise
Before things become more dire as will be the last days
But it's not over yet there's plenty of songs left to play
The sun hasn't set which means there's still time to pray
There's still time to sing and turn that volume up higher
He made you free, you really should dust off that choir
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