Blessed Paul
Never was a married man
Until He came to him then on the road
A part of me is caught on a robin's wing
A tale that I couldn't sing
Two brothers
Gave what their hands had made
Fruit falls behind a tree, it begins
And fed the ground
With a fatal offering
What will become of me
And He is with us and He is with us
And He is with us and He is with us
Help me Lord.
I tried and I tried
To wake up my sleeping bride
Ya the devil he likes to hide, it begins
A part of me
I never thought I'd give to you
Keep going you're getting through
And He is with us and He is with us
And He is with us and He is with us
Help me Lord