• Take my hand,
    and I'll show you the promised land,
    It stretches far and wide,
    as it touches ocean and sky,
    I'll show you lord,
    What we do when we are bored,
    we often sing a tune,
    way late in mid june,
    called my lord shepherd thee,
    I really hope you can see,
    us stand tall and proud,
    as the crowd,
    stands and hollers,
    even barbers,
    remember why the sky is blue,
    I know its because of you