On One Red Accord
The Straight And Narrow Road Paved By Jesus Christ Of Nazareth Looking to the hills from where comes my help, Ah who in who-ville, who do you believe, The Comforter; left behind from the old rugged Cross; Who do you talk to, when you talk, still looking at the Hills, it was me LORD talking to man of my Faith to impress you LORD, but not by my Faith in you. But like sugar, the taste of deceit; still bitter, became sweet, who can follow me, would hear my prayers now; still to the Hills, but my eyes have seen the Glory, of the LORD. No Need to guess, or to speak to impress, but leaning on the LORD and not my own understanding, or borrowing from a popular phrase,I now know, it is easier said than done. I now know to keep my head to the sky, the hills of the help I seek, not as a pleasing story teller, but for myself and I now encourage you who encourages, to lean not on empty words but to taste and see all understanding given, is given by the Spirit of the LORD. Who can comfort, b...