Paroles de Trickle Down

Trickle down Let heat touch the body and warm the soul of one Who’s reviled, naked, and poor I need to be warm Trickle down Let shelter give refuge and rest the soul of one who’s belittled, weary and worn I’ve got to find some rest I am an orphan in a pit I’ve spent all I have And all my friends are gone All I’ve got is this trickle of mud That I borrow from the swine When it trickles down Trickle down the blood of a Savior to heal the soul of all that’s empty, broken, and torn I need to be healed