Everybody is telling me
What all that that they all
Can and shall do for me
Feeding on
On my own lone worry
Living hurry to hurry
I should end all my complaining
But my power is waning
Your goodness is gaining
Some ground
All dry power
Losing steam by the hour
While it's trying to say
You have let yourself go
At the buffet ___ place
Standing in the faster line
Hardly seems a change of pace
Inside my all-inclusive power play
It's too dry
Too dry to stick today
Not one single dry eye
Was to be seen
In all of the gathering of the assembly
While we're getting all ready for
The next big thing that we all have been saving for
The bushel and the peck are a wreck
Dry ___
___ around the neck
While my power is waning
Your goodness is gaining
Some ground
All dry power
Losing steam by the hour
Dry goods, dry power
Losing steam by the hour
Not one single dry eye
Was to be seen
In all of the gathering of the assembly
We've not been given a
Spirit of fear
But of power and of
The love and of mighty fine mind
All the fruit of the
Goodness will pass
The Spirit is
Wooing us and carrying through
Not by might and not by power
But by the Spirit for yours
The Kingdom forever again