Lyrics
Little Boy Wandering Far awayLost in a Warehouse of DrugsSatisfied with your filthEchoes of GuiltVoices of CondemnationThey ask youWhere will you Run toWhere will you Run to
I come Bearing Good NewsHeaps of Cheap VanityExpensive Filth that you WearTons and Tons of ClothingYet you are NakedEchoes of GuiltVoices of CondemnationOne day will comeThere will be Nowhere to Run toNowhere to Run toCome let me Show you the Way
Come into the BoatThat never Sinks, it never SinksThere is Room,There is Room, for You
Come into the BoatThat never Sinks, it never SinksThere is Room,There is Room, for You
In this Voyage of LifeFull of UncertaintiesOne thing is SureOne thing is SureIt’s the Life that Jesus givesOh Come, Come One,Come All, Oh Come
Jesus is the AnchorThe Captain of this BoatAnd it never SinksThe Life that he Gives is SureOh Come, Come One,Come All, Oh Come
Come into the BoatThat never Sinks, it never SinksThere is Room,There is Room, for You
There is Room,There is Room, for YouThere is Room,There is Room, for YouThere is Room,There is Room, for You
There is Room,There is Room, for YouThere is Room,There is Room, for YouThere is Room,There is Room, for You
