Sitting on the bank of a lazy clear River
Watching my blues go floating, floating on by
And don't that sun, it feel good shining on down
Birds in the trees looking down at me
Singing a song I want to play along
And don't that sun, feel good shining on down
And don't that sun, feel good shining on down
As I look to the sky, I could clearly see
The things that before, had been hidden from me
What's been going on, for all to see
That there's a river that flows from the throne of God
With trees that line a Golden Boulevard
And fruit that Falls at the touch of your hand
Fruit that Falls at the touch of your hand
Oh the love of the Lord, is shining all around
With a song in the air, sez I'm heaven bound
No words can describe, what I feeling inside
Sitting on the bank of a lazy clear River
Watching my blues go floating, floating on by
And don't His love feel good shining on down