Lyrics:

And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message
Well, I don't know about you, but I never get tired of it
Number 99: Just as I am

I'm a mountain that has been moved
I'm a river that is all dried up
I'm an ocean nothing floats on
I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in

I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot
I'm a moon that never shows its face
I'm a mouth that doesn't smile
I'm a word that no one ever wants to say

I don't wanna be
He wasn't fighting anybody when he was on a shelf
I saw him in my dream

I'm a mountain that has been moved
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run
I'm a preacher with no pulpit
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on and on (and on and on and on and on and on)

Well if we take all these things and then bury them fast
And we pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass
It'd be all right, it's all right
It'd be easier that way

Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like you knew it was time to start things over again
It'd be all right, it's all right
It'd be easier that way

(But don't lose all that seed)
Well if we take all these things and then bury them fast
(She won't go underground)
And we pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass
(You don't want to mess with this honey)
It'd be all right, it's all right
(Feel the flow)
It'd be easier that way

(Don't say you won't get scared and leave)
Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
(And don't you mention all the good there would be)
Like you knew it was time to start things over again
(Don't say 'is he gone?')
It'd be all right, it's all right
(Feel the flow)
It'd be easier that way