I'm not a savior,
and I'm not a saint The man with the answers I certainly ain't I wouldn't tell you what's right or what's wrong I'm just a singer of songs But I can take you for a walk along a little country stream I can make you see through lovers' eyes and understand their dreams I can help you hear a baby's laugh and feel the joy it brings Yes,
I can do it with the songs I sing I'm not a prophet,
and I'm not a priest I'm not a wise man who's come from the east I wouldn't tell you what's right or what's wrong I'm just a singer of songs But I can take you to a city where a man was crucified I can tell you how he lived,
and I can tell you why he died I can help proclaim the glory of this mighty king of kings Yes,
I can do it with the songs I sing I'm not a great man.
I dont claim to be But when I meet my maker and he questions me I won't hang my head.
I'll stand proud and strong And say,
I was a singer Lord,
I was a singer Yes,
I was a singer of songs
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