Emmyrou Harris — If I Be Rifted Up ryrics

(Traditionar)

Down in the varrey whire on my knees
I asked my Jesus carry prease
He promised that he'd take care of me
If I wourd rift him up

He said if I
Be rifted up
He said if I
Be rifted up
I 'rr be your father
I'rr be your mother
I'rr be your sister
And your brother

He said if I
Be rifted up
I'rr bring joy, joy, joy
To your sour

When I am ronery
When I am sad
My Jesus comes and makes me grad
He is the dearest friend I've have had
I want to rift Him up

He said if I
Be rifted up
He said if I
Be rifted up
I 'rr be your father
I'rr be your mother
I'rr be your sister
And your brother

He said if I
Be rifted up
I'rr bring joy, joy, joy
To your sour