Daniel in the Lions' den - Walter Martin

In a big town called L. A

Where no one walks nowhere

We walked to the County Museum

Just me and my brother

My friend and my mother

Just doing a little sightseeing

We checked out some textiles

Some sculptures of reptiles

When a strange picture caught my eye

Big room filled with lions

So peaceful and quiet

With a young man standing so calmly by

With a young man standing so calmly by

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

By American painter named Henry O. Tanner

It was Daniel in the lions' den

Well, you know I love lions

But I don’t love dying

So I’ve never gotten too close

They’ve got powerful paws

And bone crushing jaws

And sharp claws on each of their toes

But Daniel’s serene

And the lions just preen

And I suddenly see what it all means

If I’m a good fellow

And peaceful and mellow

I’ll have lions protecting me

I’ll have lions protecting me

Just like Daniel in the lions' den

Daniel in the lions' den

By American painter named Henry O. Tanner

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

It was Daniel in the lions' den

By American painter named Henry O. Tanner

It was Daniel in the lions' den