If I’d oblige, the odds are I’d find, what makes a man is inside, inside inside
A crooked tongue, makes for, crooked speech
God forbid what I thought, forgive what I think
~Chorus~
I was the fairest of them all
I was the biggest of the small
I was the sharpest in the shed
I was the brightest of the head
To live is Christ, to die is gain
I try, and I try, and I try and I try
A crooked tongue makes for, crooked speech
God forgive what I thought, forgive what I’d think
~Chorus~
It’s time, it’s time, I’ve made up my mind
But I’ve changed, my mind, that I’ve made up my mind
(2X)
