He was just a carpenter by trade, He learned from His father at a very earlier age, There was something special in the man, There was so much more to his life than just working with his hands (and he said) There's no home I could design that would match the one you'd find
When you leave this world behind if you'll only take the time (to)
Chours:
Love your neighbor as your brother treat your brother like a friend, always turn the other check, help the weary and the week. Make the time for young and old and as your life unfolds. Each kindness that you've shown will be the nails and hammers as you build your final ladder in the manner of the carpenter of old
You could feel compassion in his eyes but only fools that hurt him did not realize that he was speaking ti us all
The righteous and the mighty the silent and the samall (and he'd say) There's no home I could design that would match the one you'll find, when you leave this world behind if you'll only take the time (to)
(Chours)
He was just a carpenter of trade, He learned from his farther at a very early age
