Decent Souls by Siloam
Decent Souls lyrics
Momma reaches over and kisses Papa�s cheek,
Throw another log on the fire.
The children tucked away, a storm rages on,
Oh Lord, bless us as we sleep.
Momma say�s her prayers,
Papa watched the news,
All is well in this Christian home.
News man tells us all, don�t go out doors at all
Weather�s not fit for decent souls.
CHORUS:
O Lord, where have we gone wrong
To make them feel like they don�t belong.
Some decent souls haven�t got a home
Where are all God�s children in the storm?
Momma reaches over and clutches Papa�s breast.
Move a little closer, babies crying.
Huddled up in the corners, praying to survive
O Lord, take away the cold.
News man tells us all, don�t go out doors at all.
Weathers not fit for decent souls
CHORUS:
BRIDGE:
People in the streets, cry out the name
Are we doing our all to ease the pain!
(repeat)
CHORUS:
Where are all God�s children in the storm?????
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