My tired feet
My tired, tried feet
My tired feet
Oh my tired feet
My tired feet brought me to that red boat
So still and foreign waters
And although I've never been here
Oh although I've never been here
I know that here I've swam before
Here I've swam before
And soon I came
Oh so soon I came
Soon I came
Oh so soon I came
Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices
In excelsis Deo
Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out
Jesus he keeps the heat out
Jesus he keeps the noise out
And here oh here I've sung before
Here I've sung before
I know that here I've sung before
Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried
I've died
I've slept in 'til noon and I've laughed and I've sighed
I know that here I've sung before
Oh here I've sung before
I know that here I've sung before
Here I've sung before

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