My tired feet My tired, tried feet My tired feet Oh my tired feet My tired feet brought me to that red boat So still and foreign waters
And although I've never been here Although I've never been here I know that here I've swam before Here I've swam before
And soon I came Oh so soon I came Soon I came Oh so soon I came Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices
In excelsis Deo Deo
Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out Jesus he keeps the heat out Jesus he keeps the noise out And here oh here I've sung before Here I've sung before I know that here I've sung before
Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried I've died I've slept in till noon and I've laughed and I've sighed I know that here I've sung before Oh here I've before I know that here I've sung before Here I've sung before