Praise The Lord

Sincerity is a small feather Rising on the wind of destiny This is how faith survives The fall… if your heart is breathy Praise the lord. Sincerity isn't a straitjacket So don't mock me or others call It takes both an angel And a devil to rise or fall So with Sincerity, I praise the lord. I, sap it up with love And grow like an oak Sincerity is no joke folk Sincerity is a small feather Rising on the wind of destiny This is how faith survives The fall… if your heart is breathy Praise the lord. Sincerity isn't a straitjacket It's your sword, so don't mock it So don't mock me or others call It takes both an angel And a devil to rise or fall So with Sincerity, I praise the lord.