I´m not a savior, and I´m not a saint. The man with the answers I certainly ain´t. I wouldn´t tell you what´s right or what´s wrong. I´m just a singer of songs.
But I can take you for a walk along a little country stream. I can make you see through lovers´ eyes and understand their dreams. I can help you hear a baby´s laugh and feel the joy it brings. Yes, I can do it with the songs I sing. I´m not a prophet, and I´m not a priest. I´m not a wise man who´s come from the East. I wouldn´t tell you what´s right or what´s wrong. I´m just a singer of songs.
But I can take you to a city where a man was crucified. I can tell you how He lived, and I can tell you why He died. I can help proclaim the glory of this mighty king of kings.
Yes, I can do it with the songs I sing. I´m not a great man. I don´t claim to be. But when I meet my Maker and He questions me, I won´t hang my head. I´ll stand proud and strong and say, "I was a singer. Lord, I was a singer. Yes, I was a singer of songs."