Singers And Players

Singers and players will be there to chant a psalm
And greet the new day
Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread
And a little herb to nice up your head

Singers and players will be there

Don't let them tell you there won't be rejoicing
Stepping through the gate of the creator
Don't let them teach you
Who of them can never reach you
Dancing in the yard of the creator

Singers and players will be there

My soul's on fire
You are the water
You are a sweet, sweet wine
I am the server

God is passing through, through some are unaware
God is passing through though some don't are
Like a smoke moving though the garden

Singers and players will be there