Lord I've never lived where churches grow
I loved creation better as it stood
The day you finished it so long ago
And looked upon your work and called it good
Make me as big and open as the plains
And honest as the horse between my knees
Clean as a wind that blows behind the rains
Free as the hawk that circles down the breeze - Johnny Cash
I loved creation better as it stood
The day you finished it so long ago
And looked upon your work and called it good
Make me as big and open as the plains
And honest as the horse between my knees
Clean as a wind that blows behind the rains
Free as the hawk that circles down the breeze - Johnny Cash
