Glorify - Ivan & Alyosha

I left my family and my home

To fight the battle on my own

I stole a car and drove away

But in my hate St. Paul did say

Glorify the Lord above

With your drink and making love

Glorify the Lord, my son

With your whiskey and your guns

I shot my foe, now I feel better

I beat my wife, now I feel sad

I curse my brother and my friend

I broke my mother’s heart again

Glorify the Lord above

With your drink and making love

Glorify the Lord, my son

With your whiskey and your guns

And I’ll tune my heart and tune my strings

And see what giving thanks might bring

For all I have was always thine

But I was fool to think it mine

Glorify the Lord above

With your drink and making love

Glorify the Lord, my son

With your whiskey and your guns

We’ll glorify the Lord above

With your drink and making love

Glorify the Lord, my son

With your whiskey and your gun

Well if your stay or if you go

Or if you stand or you’re brought low

We’ll drink the wine, we’ll eat the bread

But don’t forget what Jesus said

Glorify the Lord above

With your drink and making love

Glorify the Lord my son

‘till your work on earth is done

I said to glorify the Lord above

Oh if you’ve plenty, if you’ve none

Glorify the Lord my son

With your whiskey and your gun