Writer Don Williams I want to be a worker, I want to sing and pray I never want to be a stumbling block along the way But in the hour of living so many people say They all have all the answers but they all have different ways But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother We can sing if we put our hearts together If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say Maybe we can really find the way Instrumental Well, I hope it comes together instead of all apart Cause the better things of living are written in our hearts But on the stage this morning the trouble is the star Happiness is measured by houses and our cars But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother We can sing if we put our hearts together If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say Maybe we can really find the way But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother We can sing if we put our hearts together If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say Maybe we can really find the way You might also like Instrumental to fade
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