The Song He Never Wrote
He said his prayers in the barroom
Whisky was his holy wine
And the bar became an alter
His friends were angels in the their time
His hand was steady on the glass
And he knew the pain would pass
As he drank the whisky down
They watched him roll around the town
Was he right or was he wrong
To find the answer in a song
He died believing to the end
Was he right or was he wrong
Was he right or was he wrong
To find the answer in a song
He died believing to the end
Was he right or was he wrong
And on the morning when he died
Nobody stood around and cried
We all headed for the bar
And took it just a bit too far
Was he right or was he wrong
To find the answer in a song
He died believing to the end
Was he right or was he wrong
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I know for sure, all of my days are held in Your hands
Created into Your perfect plan
You gently call me, into Your presence
Guiding me by, Your Holy Spirit
Teach me dear Lord
To live all of my life through Your eyes
I'm captured by, Your Holy calling
Set me apart
I know You're drawing me to Yourself
Lead me Lord I pray
Take me, Mould me
Use me, Fill me
I give my life to the Potter's hands
Hold me, Guide me
Lead me, Walk beside me
I give my life to the Potter's hand