I saw the familiar faces Good people Loving people
Friends saying hello I saw the man I usually see The strong and powerful black man
He is loving He has joy He is so kind to everyone He is a good man
I emerged And walked up and out And saw the sun
The cool morning air is refreshing
Hop-Along-crow Hopped right along in front of me
Some clouds hung low in front of the San Gabriel Mountains
I sing to myself Mine eyes have seen the coming of the Glory of the Lord: He has trampling out the vintage Where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the faithful lightning of His terrible swift sword His truth is marching on.
When I was singing "lightning" I looked up and saw a truck That had the word "lightning" on it
I drove to my house In my neighborhood My hand out the window "God is great, God is great"
I said to myself trembling some And crying some too
Earthquakes, wars, rumors of wars We could be facing a very difficult time here in America
Pray for mercy and for peace That you would show love to your fellow man