A world- wearied man with
Walked in off the street of the
Sometimes angels and strangers
Now tell us as much as you'd want
"It was no more than an hour ago, people,
I was lookin' for shelter for the night."
"I wanted to go somewhere
somewhere peaceful and quiet."
"So I went to a cemetery,
and with full respect I entered it
and found rest from the rain."
"I laid down under a sycamore,
when someone said "Hello stranger"
and touched the boots on my feet."
"His hair was pure silver,
almost like a crown of glory on top,
and the rain didn't touch him,
it brought me comfort and peace."
"Well, we picked a strange place to meet,
but I understand, I've often come here to pray,
you and me, we're brothers,
"We've both known heartache,
disappointment and the pain of regret."
"The full weight of sadness,
and without love, a soul is nothing,
"And I've come to tell you,
to go on now and be brave."
"You know it's her love that you crave."
"Go find the one you left behind,
hold her, take her by the hand."
"Show her how much you need her,
I believe she'll understand."
"Now son you take a look at this ground,
it's filled with things unsaid."
"There's a world of good intentions
here in the land of the dead."
"And friend I'm here to tell ya, on this very night,
I was sent by your Maker, the giver of life, to tell you there's rest
"There's peace and relief,
if you'll just surrender your burdens."
"Lay them at God's feet."
"Walk out of this place."
"Go now and live in the light
of a pure perfect presence,
that loves and forgives."
He wore a long purple coat,
Red leather boots, with sparkling heels
Brought into the fold on Porter