My Tired Feet

My tired feet

My tired, tired feet

My tired feet

Oh my tired feet

My tired feet brought me to that red boat

So still and foreign waters

And although I've never been here

Although I've never been here

I know that here I've swam before

Here I've swam before

And soon I came

Oh so soon I came

Soon I came

Oh so soon I came

Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices

In excelsis deo

Deo

Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out

Jesus he keeps the heat out

Jesus he keeps the noise out

And here oh here I've sung before

Here I've sung before

I know that here I've sung before

Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried

I've died

I've slept in till noon and I've laughed and I've sighed

I know that here I've sung before

Oh here I've sung before

I know that here I've sung before

Here I've sung before