While I don't feel at all worthy of being considered a devout man. I intend to keep asking God to get me where he wants me to go.

While I don't feel at all worthy of being considered a devout man. I intend to keep asking God to get me where he wants me to go.

While I don't feel at all worthy of being considered a devout man. I intend to keep asking God to get me where he wants me to go.

The earth has been a kindly home,Some of the people on the other hand.....

The earth has been a kindly home,Some of the people on the other hand.....

My own attempt to make a song of faith once again.

learned from the Carter family, that just about says it all.

Not to offend any Episcopalians or maiden librarians but this one is a little starched shirt feeling, but it holds a good thought

Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…

In the end its all down to you and me.