Thank You Oh Lord - John Brown's Body

Let god’s love reign

And the love will pay the rent

There’s nothing on the table Lord

Our money it is gone and spent

God give us shelter and protect us from all storm

I would be a fool to say

It is I who have done this all myself

Hard rain a fall, wind a blow

Now I know so much more than I did before

Thank you oh Lord

Come let me get myself together

To greet you in fine style

Not only the shirt on my back you gave

But your image for I

And I would be a fool to say

Is who have carried us so far

Hard rain a fall, wind a blow

Now I know so much more than I did before

Thank you oh Lord