A man sat on a mountainside A carpenter by trade Teaching his disciples While they knelt and prayed
He blessed the poor and simple And he brought the mourners joy He came to heal the blind and lame They came not to destroy
When smitten by his enemies He turned the other cheek He brought strength of God and morals To mortals who were weak
He told of false prophets Who wore a sheep's disguise And he warned us not to trust him Or to listen to his lies
Hey, the sermon on the mountainside Will live eternally He'll lead us to the kingdom That he promised you and me
So take this straight and narrow And do good things that count Make up your mind to live by The sermon on the mountTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.