Sing! sing! sing! that metaphor,
Bellow it out, let it roar, blast another encore!
No noise, come now lets fill this place!
You lack confusion, that your saving grace!
You're dead in rhythm, void that traditional beat!
Keep on, keeping on, don't be so discreet!
Gi'me me your time, talent money then you'll live!
Just gi'me gi'me gi'me Give!!
Dump those pockets, we need more!
But watch for robbers outside the door!
Get yourself high, prance and shout!
That's what Christianity is all about!
In agreement with all that was said,
They all sat there bobbing their heads.
Haleluiah! haleluiah! Everybody say amen!
A dubbed-voice whispers "you all listen to dat man"
Their Hills they have shunned, poor mortals, they'll stay,
Among the valley of dry bones gone astray.
Now I walk through the mine-trapped valley,
With a sad heart because of this hopeless tragedy,
Because a mine just exploded meant for me.
I looked to the shelter of Hills I have known,
From whence cometh my help, from God alone,
An orbiting star brilliant lite,
Paved a way for my exit.