Nothing More

I love my Ford, and I love the Lord, I love everything and everyone, and you know I love Gods Son.
I like green pastures, I love the pastor.
I like to hunt and fish, and times like this when I spend time with the Master.

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I like nothing more than singing in the church house, or in my deer stand being quiet as a church mouse.
I like to say my prayers before I eat my vittles, and I love the sound of a gospel fiddle, and I love to sing in the olé church quire, and see people saved is my one desire.
And pull them out of the fire.

I like my life, and I love Jesus Christ, and I like to praise the Lord any time I can, and on His rock I'll stand.
I love to ride, I love for me the savior died. Cause now I'm born again, I free from sin, and it's all because of him.

(course)
I like nothing more than singing in the church house, or in my deer stand being quiet as a church mouse.
I like to say my prayers before I eat my vittles, and I love the sound of a gospel fiddle, and I love to sing in the olé church quire, and see people saved is my one desire.
And pull them out of the fire.

(course)
I like nothing more than singing in the church house, or in my deer stand being quiet as a church mouse.
I like to say my prayers before I eat my vittles, and I love the sound of a gospel fiddle, and I love to sing in the olé church quire, and see people saved is my one desire.
And pull them out of the fire. That's my one desire, to pull them out of the fire.