The Brightest of the Head

if i'd oblige the odds are i'd find
what makes a man is inside, inside
a crooked tongue makes for crooked speech
god forbid what i thought, forgive what i think

i was the fairest of them all
i was the biggest of the small
i was the sharpest in the shed
i was the brightest of the head

to live is christ, to die is gain
i try, i try, i try, and i try
a crooked tongue makes for crooked speech
god forbid what i thought, forgive what i think

it's time, it's time, i've made up my mind
oh but i've changed my mind
that i've made up my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Martin
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