You know, that was a long time ago, an old lady was laying on her bed.You know one thing about mother, she loves her children.If anybody in here know what I'm talking about, let me see you raise your hand.Amen. I'd like to see the hand raised that got the mother living today.And one thing I want to tell you, you don't know how blessed you are.Let everybody in the building say amen. I'd like to hear you say amen again.Amen. Say it for Jesus.You know, God is good.And one night,at a smalltown,this old lady was laying in her bedlate in the night.She heard the telephone ringand she picked up the receipt.And on the other end,she heard her daughter say,Mom,this is your daughter.She lookedout of the windowandtheThe darknesswas closingall around.She said you're cold,It's too late to catch a bus.Cars can't be found.But one thing about your motherit never gets too coldto come and see about a child.She got up out of her bed.When she thought to herself,And put on old clothesTucked a scarfAnd wrapped it around her neckI got to walkFor many milesMy daughterNeed me this eveningI got to see what's wrong with herShe opened up the doorAnd the windBlowed in her faceYou know what she didShe started to walkAnd started to prayKept on walkingKept on prayingShe looked aroundAnd started singingOh, I knowShe looked aroundWalkingShe looked all aroundIt was dark out there that nightShe kept onOh, I knowKept on walkingShe know when she got to the hospitalYou know what happenedThe doctor saidYou don't have to worry no moreYour daughter gonna be alrightYou know what she didDid you do the thing that that you did?The doctor saidYou don't have to pray no moreThen the old lady saidNoOh, it doesn't feel good to meAnd I like to tell them thisPrank'a JesusPrank'a JesusPrank'a JesusMy JesusPrank'a JesusPrank'a JesusYou'll be my bread, you'll be my water, my father, stand by me, when I was sick, you'll heal my body, you'll heal my daughter's body, my father, I drink the tea, I drink the tea, I drink the tea.I drink the tea, I drink the tea.