Текст песни Sanders Bohlke — Bring Your Weary Soul to the Altar

Oh mother, where can I go
With my pain oh, and my sorrow
And sister, where can I turn
With my head hung down so low
And brother, who will deliver me
From the worries of tommorow

Bring your weary soul to the altar
Close your eyes and bend your knees
Lay your worries and your burdens down

Oh sons and daughters, who wil dry
Dry your cryin' eyes
Believers, tell me who will believe
When this town oughta say goodbye

Bring your weary soul to the altar
Close your eyes and bend your knees
Lay your worries and your burden down

May your words be few
Oh, let the spirit carry you
And the angels will make that joyful sound

Bring your weary soul to the water
Let the holy water set you free
Lay your trials and your tribulations
At his feet
May your words be few
Oh, let the spirit carry you
And the face of a Jesus
You will see it now
Oh---yea---oh