as were singin' for the singer our hart strings ring nearer to thee. let us celebrate with song of songs and odes that man has never ever sung and even if the melody's a flop we're gonna sing your way right through the top. how to sing a spirit song skipped a generation so we sing as on the vine outside o' the time line us up no time to play not do our own thing on this day we got rhyme and reasoning do the word just like breathing. let us utter with the music modulations. hum and twitter like the kettle on the boil. pipe and chirpin' with the birds and their words all do anoint the King of Kings. Zion is the place where praise plows the soul and finally outta control. Pappa began song, to point to our purpose with our bedroom clothes on. I am is... no matter how I "feel". The compass kids are sailing through the ol' humdingers sobbering slingers = sonship shape singers.