I will sing, sing a new song How long to sing this song How long, how long, how long How long, to sing this song I waited patiently for the Lord He inclined and heard my cry He brought me up out of the pit Out of the mire and clay He set my feet upon a

If I ruled the world, Every hand would be held up high, If the day ever dawned, Will I rule the world. Every day would be the first day of spring. Every heart would have a new song to sing, And we'd sing of the joy every morning would bring. Every man

Why don't you come over 'bout a quarter to nine Bring all of your fam'ly and I will bring mine If I should bring my brothers, and you bring the others Then I can sing a song like Jeru, just for you Just for all the lovely people that you see in the road