Good The Hillbilly Thomists

Its not fair how good you are to me
How can I bear such prodigality
In the valley down below or up on the mountain peak
There’s crystal sky above and soft earth beneath my feet

Before I ask you know just what I need
You make me to lie down in pastures green
So I lift up my hands and I’ll get down on my knees
Raise my mind to you because it’s your face I want to see

I’ve walked so many miles down empty streets
And never once looked up from my two feet
But you make the deaf to hear and you make the blind to see
To see the truth in you and the truth will make mе free

You looked me in the еye on calvary
Forgave me when I nailed you to the tree
Though its true I have strayed, upon your heart I am portrayed
And when I lose my way, I’ll seek myself in thee

Well there’s a gentle breeze and the sunrise in the east
I'll get up and Ill dive into the sea
The nets are overflowing and there’s one place that I’m going
I’m heading straight to you where there’s a fire and a feast

The river laughs [?] and tumbles past my knees
It’s fresh and clear as I have ever seen
Theres tall cedars on the shore and there’ll be peace forevermore
For I’m a weary man and your glory’s just the thing [?]