Tired Feet

Alela Diane

My tired feet
My tired, tried feet
My tired feet
Oh my tired feet
My tired feet brought me to that red boat
So still and foreign waters

And although I've never been here
Oh although I've never been here
I know that here I've swam before
Oh, here I've swam before
And soon I came
Oh, so soon I came
Soon I came
Oh, so soon I came
Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices

In excelsis Deo
Deo
Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out
Jesus he keeps the heat out
Jesus he keeps the noise out
And here oh here I've sung before

Here I've sung before
I know that here I've sung before
Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried
I've died

Oh, I've slept in 'til noon and I've laughed
And I've sighed
I know that here I've sung before
Oh, here I've sung before
I know that here I've sung before
Here I've sung before