| Song | Singers & Players |
| Artist | John Brown's Body |
| Album | Among Them |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : John Brown's Body ... | |
| Singers and players will be there to chant a psalm | |
| And greet the new day | |
| Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread | |
| And a little herb to nice up your head | |
| Singers and players will be there | |
| Don't let them tell you there won't be rejoicing | |
| Stepping through the gate of the creator | |
| Don't let them teach you | |
| Who of them can never reach you | |
| Dancing in the yard of the creator | |
| Singers and players will be there | |
| My soul's on fire | |
| You are the water | |
| You are a sweet, sweet wine | |
| I am the server | |
| God is passing through, through some are unaware | |
| God is passing through though some don't are | |
| Like a smoke moving though the garden | |
| Singers and players will be there |
| zuo qu : John Brown' s Body ... | |
| Singers and players will be there to chant a psalm | |
| And greet the new day | |
| Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread | |
| And a little herb to nice up your head | |
| Singers and players will be there | |
| Don' t let them tell you there won' t be rejoicing | |
| Stepping through the gate of the creator | |
| Don' t let them teach you | |
| Who of them can never reach you | |
| Dancing in the yard of the creator | |
| Singers and players will be there | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| You are the water | |
| You are a sweet, sweet wine | |
| I am the server | |
| God is passing through, through some are unaware | |
| God is passing through though some don' t are | |
| Like a smoke moving though the garden | |
| Singers and players will be there |
| zuò qǔ : John Brown' s Body ... | |
| Singers and players will be there to chant a psalm | |
| And greet the new day | |
| Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread | |
| And a little herb to nice up your head | |
| Singers and players will be there | |
| Don' t let them tell you there won' t be rejoicing | |
| Stepping through the gate of the creator | |
| Don' t let them teach you | |
| Who of them can never reach you | |
| Dancing in the yard of the creator | |
| Singers and players will be there | |
| My soul' s on fire | |
| You are the water | |
| You are a sweet, sweet wine | |
| I am the server | |
| God is passing through, through some are unaware | |
| God is passing through though some don' t are | |
| Like a smoke moving though the garden | |
| Singers and players will be there |