Son, are you weary with the troubles in life?
You take your heartache with a glass of wine?
Are you haunted by the ghost you know?
Pay 'em off with kindness, the debt you owe
Father, are you tired? Full of despair?
Fish out of water, a-gaspin' for air?
At the mercy of your troubled soul?
Prop up a ladder, a-pay your toll
This is my gospel, this is my truth
Soul keeps wadin' in the fountain of youth
You should listen to the good news
This is my gospel, this is my truth
Wealth of the world has been compressed
Oh, with hard times for the rest
We're survivors of blood and lead
Ain't got no answers, ask Him instead
This is my gospel, this is my truth
The soul keeps wadin' in the fountain of youth
Oh, you should listen to the good news
This is my gospel, this is my truth
Mama, come and join me in the tower
Where the king and queens hold the power
Break out the dresses, I'll wear a suit
Lord, just tell me what I should do
This is my gospel, this is my truth
The soul keeps wadin' in the fountain of youth
You should listen to the good news
This is my gospel, this is my truth (ooh)
Oh, this is my gospel and this is my truth
