Lyrics Kelly Joe Phelps

Kelly Joe Phelps

Hosanna

Hey brother don't you sing so quiet, no

I need a beacon to guide me through the night

Oh let me hear your hosanna

come on and let me hear your prayer

I'm going down to the city, I got a home there

Oh my heart is tattered and my spirit grows cold

Let me see your wisdom Lord before I get too old

Let me hear your hosanna

Come on and let me hear your prayer

I'm going down to the city, I got a home there

Struggle out on the wheel I don't know better way

Tell my soul's up in heaven and the world's gone away

Let me hear your hosanna

Come on and let me hear your prayer

I'm going down to the city, I got a home there

the last day's done and the darker hour draws nigh

Might the wings of gold surround me and my salvation fine

Let me hear your hosanna

Come on and let me hear your prayer

I'm going down to the city, I got a home there

no more than the sinner needing faith and love

Simple grace my soul and my shield armor to run this Christian race

Let me hear your hosanna

Come on and let me hear your prayer

I'm going down to the city, I got a home there