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Get Yourself Some

Written by Charlie Peacock

I meditate on what is great, the sea of tranquility

A peach in my palm, the kiss of my lover, the 23rd Psalm

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want

He makes me lie down in the grass

It's all comfort from here on out

I did not say easy, I did not say easy

Not everything in this ol' world will love me or please me

The love of God in Christ Jesus is my steady gig

No fake book, no breaks took

No cover, no two drink minimum

Come on in, take a seat, and get yourself some

Come on in, have a drink, and get yourself some

I contemplate our current state, unwinding each riddle

My brain how it loves to roam, in quest of the middle

On a serpentine ride home

The Lord has restored me, I'm on the path

Through the valley of the shadow of death

I will fear not the evil

Though it will not come easy, no it will not come easy

Not everything in this ol' world will love me or please me

Birdsong in the morning after troubled dreams

I need me some time beside a cold mountain stream

Ineffable splendor, a remedy for pain

One more time dear God, turn loss into gain

One more time I pray, turn loss into gain

The love of God in Christ Jesus is my steady gig

No fake book, no breaks took

No cover, no two drink minimum

Come on in, take a seat, and get yourself some

Come on in, have a drink, and get yourself some

Come on in, take a seat, and get yourself some

Come on in, have a drink on me, and get yourself some

Get yourself some