| You're God and you got big hands... | |
| The colors blend... | |
| The challenges you give man... | |
| Seek my part...devote myself... | |
| My small self...like a book amongst the many on a shelf... | |
| Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise | |
| Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don't | |
| Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live | |
| Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel | |
| Sometimes I speak of nothing at all... | |
| Sometimes I reach to myself, hear God... |
| You' re God and you got big hands. . . | |
| The colors blend. . . | |
| The challenges you give man. . . | |
| Seek my part. . . devote myself. . . | |
| My small self. . . like a book amongst the many on a shelf. . . | |
| Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise | |
| Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don' t | |
| Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live | |
| Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel | |
| Sometimes I speak of nothing at all. . . | |
| Sometimes I reach to myself, hear God. . . |
| You' re God and you got big hands. . . | |
| The colors blend. . . | |
| The challenges you give man. . . | |
| Seek my part. . . devote myself. . . | |
| My small self. . . like a book amongst the many on a shelf. . . | |
| Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise | |
| Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don' t | |
| Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live | |
| Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel | |
| Sometimes I speak of nothing at all. . . | |
| Sometimes I reach to myself, hear God. . . |