Lyrics:

I am a small and lonely grape,
Clutching to the vine,
Waiting for the day when Ill become my Saviors wine!

Oh, wouldnt french cuisine just yearn it,
Ive eternity to ferment,
But knowing me Id end up ripple
In a cellar of cheblis.

Are you a small and lonely grape
Clutching to the vine,
Waiting for the day when youll become your saviors wine?

Dont give up hope ye heavy laden,
You dont want to be a raisin;
Theres a grape grape joy in Jesus,
In the vineyard of the Lord.