Tired Feet (Alternate Take)

My tired feet
My tired feet
Tired feet
My tired feet
My tired feet brought me to that red boat
So still and foreign waters
And although I've never been here
Oh although I've never been here
I know that here I've swam before
Oh Here I've swam before
And soon I came
so soon I came
Soon I came
Oh so soon I came
Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices hummm
In excelsis Deo
Deo
Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out
And Jesus he keeps the heat out
And Jesus he keeps the noise out
And here oh here I've sung before
Oh, Here I've sung before
Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried
Oh, I've died
I've slept in 'til noon and I've laughed and I've sighed
I know that, oh, here I've sung before
Oh, here I've sung before
I know that, oh, here I've sung before
Here I've sung before