How Great Our Lord

Oh, LordOh, LordSorry ladies, to make you waitThere's a couple of Buddhists at the Pearly GateAsked my permission to come on board(What'd you do, Lord?)I had to have 'em put out with the trash, sing itOh, LordHow great our LordOh, LordHow great our LordLadies, ladiesWhy does the earth glide by belowLike a great big rubber ball?(It is like a rubber ball)Why does the bird, fly through the skyWhy does the apple fall?(We don't know, Lord)Folks up here, ask me whyThings go so badly down belowI tell them when they ask me whyI really do not know(But you do know, don't you Lord?)Of course I do, sing itOh, LordHow great our LordOh, LordHow great our LordSo great LordFolks up here, ask me whyThings go so badly down belowI like to tell them when they ask me whyI say, I really do not know(But you do know, right?)You know it, come onOh, LordHow great our LordOh, LordHow great our LordOh, LordHow great our LordOh, LordHow great our Lord