
Lo and Behold Songtext
Lonely by day, empty and cold;
Only to say lo and behold.
Deep in the night, down in my dreams;
Most glorious sight this soul has seen..
There's a well on the hill; you just can't kill for Jesus;
A well on the hill - let it be.
Don't build no heathen temple where the Lord's done laid his hand;
A well on the hill - let it be.
Everyone's talking 'bout the Gospel story.
Some shall sink and some shall rise...
But it's a long, long time till it gets to ya...
Well on the hill... just can't kill for Jesus...
Well on the hill - let it be.
No, don't build no heathen temples
Where the Lord has done
Laid his hand.
Well on the hill - let it be.
Come on, and let it be.
Oh, let it be, um yeah, ooh...
Everyone's talking 'bout the train to glory,
Only to say lo and behold.
Deep in the night, down in my dreams;
Most glorious sight this soul has seen..
There's a well on the hill; you just can't kill for Jesus;
A well on the hill - let it be.
Don't build no heathen temple where the Lord's done laid his hand;
A well on the hill - let it be.
Everyone's talking 'bout the Gospel story.
Some shall sink and some shall rise...
But it's a long, long time till it gets to ya...
Well on the hill... just can't kill for Jesus...
Well on the hill - let it be.
No, don't build no heathen temples
Where the Lord has done
Laid his hand.
Well on the hill - let it be.
Come on, and let it be.
Oh, let it be, um yeah, ooh...
TAYLOR, JAMES
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