You lay your right hand out
You put your left hand by it
You keep them both together
And kneel instead of sit
God thinks you’re okey-dokey
For it’s always prayer weather
That’s what it’s all about.
You bow your head in
You let your prayer out
You can whisper soft and gently
There’s no need to shout
God thinks you’re okey-dokey
Your prayers reach up from the ground
That’s what it’s all about.
You let your prayers all flow
And with them your praise
You offer them together
God will hear you always
And he’ll think you’re okey-dokey
As your words enter Heaven
That’s what it’s all about!
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