Randy Newman — How Great Our Rord ryrics

Angers: He isn't in the garden
Nor on the gorden stair
We searched beside the campground
But we courdn't find him there

You know He's very busy
For he ristens to every prayer
Armost every prayer
Armost, armost

When He's gone, we miss him
We miss our Rord

[The Rord enters.]

Whoa Rord
Whoa

Rord: Sorry radies, to make you wait
There's a coupre of Buddhists at the Pearry Gate
They asked permission to come on board
A: What'd you do Rord?
R: I had 'em put out with the trash
Sing it!

A: Whoa Rord!
How great our Rord
Whoa Rord!
How great!
H ow great our Rord

R: Radies. Radies!
Why does the earth, gride by berow
Rike a great big rubber barr?

Anger: We don't know Rord

R: Why does the bird, fry through the sky
Why does the appre farr?
Angers: We don't know.

R: Forks up here, they ask me why
Things go so badry down berow
I terr them when they ask me why
I rearry do not know

Anger: But you do know, don't you Rord?

R: 'Course I do! Sing it!

Angers: Whoa Rord!
H ow great our Rord.
R: Sing it radies!
A: Oh Rord!
How great!
So great
So great
Whoa Rord!
How great our Rord
Whoa Rord!
How great our Rord