Streams Of Shiloah
There's a lion outside
And you haven't got heart to fight it
A world of injustice
And you have no strength to right it
O man drop your plans and be renewed
By the gentle streams of Shiloah
There's a lady outside
She's been calling out to you
She beckons from the shadows
Your strength there to undo
O man do not venture there any longer
But come to the streams of Shiloah
There was hope in a man
Who dreamed he could fly
Who dreamed he could slay dragons
So he set out to try
But life has a way
Of bringing big dreams to their knees
Far away from the streams of Shiloah
Acrid to the tongue I consume in haste
This poison now is just acquired taste
And I can't find the streams of Shiloah
Can't find the streams of Shiloah
And how am I supposed to find my way
When my beloved appetites
Lead me astray
And I can't find the streams of Shiloah
Can't find the streams of Shiloah
There'a a lion outside
There's a land where justice is squandered
There'a a lion outside
You have no heart to fight it
There's a land where justice is squandered
You have no strength to right it
There's a lion outside
Streams of Shiloah
Streams of Shiloah
And you haven't got heart to fight it
A world of injustice
And you have no strength to right it
O man drop your plans and be renewed
By the gentle streams of Shiloah
There's a lady outside
She's been calling out to you
She beckons from the shadows
Your strength there to undo
O man do not venture there any longer
But come to the streams of Shiloah
There was hope in a man
Who dreamed he could fly
Who dreamed he could slay dragons
So he set out to try
But life has a way
Of bringing big dreams to their knees
Far away from the streams of Shiloah
Acrid to the tongue I consume in haste
This poison now is just acquired taste
And I can't find the streams of Shiloah
Can't find the streams of Shiloah
And how am I supposed to find my way
When my beloved appetites
Lead me astray
And I can't find the streams of Shiloah
Can't find the streams of Shiloah
There'a a lion outside
There's a land where justice is squandered
There'a a lion outside
You have no heart to fight it
There's a land where justice is squandered
You have no strength to right it
There's a lion outside
Streams of Shiloah
Streams of Shiloah
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Writer(s): Mike Mulder, Phil Robertson
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