40. Follow Him © Hélène Levasseur

I will not forget you

IF YOU FOLLOW ME THIS WAY YOU WILL NEVER GO ASTRAY

I TRIED IT MY WAY, HIS IS THE BEST WAY

I’M NOW WRITING LYRICAL SONGS KNOWING WHERE I FINALLY BELONG

DOING A SING-ALONG FEELING I AM HEADSTRONG

WHEN MY WORLD WAS FALLING APART AND I FELT I WAS RIDING A KART

HE SENT ME HIS SWEET HEART – HE MADE ME SMART

I THEN STARTED TO PRAY AND NOT TO MY DISMAY

I LET HIM SHOW ME THE WAY

HE’S THE HEALER OF OUR PLAY

AS WE SING AND PRAY.

 

KUMBAYA MY LORD KUMBAYA. 

KUMBAYA MY LORD, KUMBAYA.

KUMBAYA MY LORD, KUMBAYA,

OH LORD KUMBAYA.

WHEN I FIND MYSELF IN TIMES OF TROUBLE

MOTHER MARY COMES TO ME SPEAKING

WORDS OF WISDOM: “FOLLOW HIM!”

 

IT’S NOT AN EASY RIDE I WAS NOT A HAPPY BRIDE

I WAS THINKING OF SUICIDE I’D LOST MY PRIDE

SAYING GOODBYE TO THE OLD AND HELLO TO THE NEW

WAS LIKE HAVING AN INTERVIEW WITH THIS MYSTERIOUS YOU

TEAHING A T.B.I. WAS LIKE SINGING A LULLABY TO A BABY NOW SO FLUFFY

I’TS O.K. I’M ALIVE AND KNOW THAT I WILL THRIVE

SERVING MY LORD WITH SIMPLICITY AND HUMILITY.

 

BABY’S BACK WELL NOW DRESSED IN BLACK

NO LONGER CONTEMPLATING ON THE PAST

HIGH HO TIPPY TOE – I FOUND THE KEY AND HE SET ME FREE

I’M WALKING WITH GOD, I’M WALKING WITH GOD

WHEN I REACH THE AGE OF TEN

I BET I’LL BE A WORKING CITIZEN

YEAH!