Neal Sawyer - Thank the Lord for the Music Lyrics

They fade like a Ghost Rider flying high
Burying the dreams of the passers by
The medicine is dry and the lies have been told
But they're coming home to roost in the life you were sold

And the winds they are a blowing and calling your name
The voices of the angels relinquish your shame
So when you see a fire burning some hope in the sky
The Ghost Rider's shining and is passing you by
The Ghost Rider's shining and is passing you by
The Ghost Rider's shining and is passing you by

Thank the Lord for the music, the Devil for your guns
When the battle line is drawn I will stay with love
And there will be no rifles in my kingdom come
So thank the Lord for the music, the Devil for your guns

And you hope to be beckoned when you're crippled inside
The comfort of a hand makes you stay to run and hide
But the dust is laying low and it's falling deep
So the Ghost Rider's fire is where you want to be
The Ghost Rider's fire is where you want to be
The Ghost Rider's fire is where you want to be

Thank the Lord for the music, the Devil for your guns
When the battle line is drawn I will stay with love
And there will be no rifles in my kingdom come
So thank the Lord for the music, the Devil for your guns

Keep on singing
Keep on singing
Keep on singing to the Lord sweet Lord
Keep on singing to the Lord sweet Lord