Where I Am
I'd walk one hundred miles
Through freezing cold, ice, sleet and rain
I'd look to the heavens with Jesus in name
I asked if heaven and hell were the same
He said
Here's my light for you
You can do with it whatever you want to do
Just know, that the devil will find you
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
I saw him sitting on a park bench in the city
He was looking up and laughing at the sky
It was his ninety-first birthday
If it was time for him to die he didn't mind
He said
Here's my light for you
You can do with it whatever you want to do
Just know, that the devil will find you
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Oh
He said
Here's my light for you
You can do with it whatever you want to do
Just know, that the devil will find you
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
I saw him sitting in his favorite rocking chair
And he said my boy, your home
Through freezing cold, ice, sleet and rain
I'd look to the heavens with Jesus in name
I asked if heaven and hell were the same
He said
Here's my light for you
You can do with it whatever you want to do
Just know, that the devil will find you
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
I saw him sitting on a park bench in the city
He was looking up and laughing at the sky
It was his ninety-first birthday
If it was time for him to die he didn't mind
He said
Here's my light for you
You can do with it whatever you want to do
Just know, that the devil will find you
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Oh
He said
Here's my light for you
You can do with it whatever you want to do
Just know, that the devil will find you
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
Tell me where I am old man
Please tell me where I am
I saw him sitting in his favorite rocking chair
And he said my boy, your home
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Writer(s): Justin Edward Simon
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