Explain again to me Lord when I'm here I don't know I don't know The setting for the stage is still not clear where's the show where's the show Let it begin let it begin I'm born can you use me
What would you have me to do Lord shall I sing them a song I could tell them all about you Lord I could write of the loves I have known I'll work in their cotton and cornfields I promise to do all I can I'll laugh and I'll cry I'll live and I'll die please Lord let me be a man Dear Lord let me be a man and I'll give it all that I can If I'm needed in this distant land please Lord let me be a man
Before I begin this lavel of journing portraiting most tipical man Last minute of destruction would surely be welcome Please Lord let me hold to your hand Dear Lord let me be a man...