John Brown's Body - Singers And Players lyrics

Singers and players will be there to chant a psalm And greet the new day Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread And a little herb to nice up your head Singers and players will be there Don't let them tell you there won't be rejoicing Stepping through the gate of the creator Don't let them teach you Who of them can never reach you Dancing in the yard of the creator Singers and players will be there My soul's on fire You are the water You are a sweet, sweet wine I am the server God is pa**ing through, through some are unaware God is pa**ing through though some don't are Like a smoke moving though the garden Singers and players will be there