Son Chris Byrd wrote for us.
Oh,
well.
Well,
I've got the joy of the Lord down in my soul.
Bandits yelps like fire in my bones.
Say you feel it?
Feel it in my veins.
Feel it moving.
Say it again.
I've got the joy of the Lord down in my soul.
Bandits yelp like fire in my bones.
Say you feel it?
Feel it in my veins.
Feel it moving.
Well,
he picks me up when I'm down.
He makes me smile when I'm down.
He soothes my doubt.
Calms my fear.
I tell you,
I feel the joy of the Lord in my soul.
Oh,
yeah.
Oh, yeah.
I feel the joy of the Lord in my soul.
I tell you,
I feel the joy of the Lord in my soul.
I tell you, I feel the joy of the
Lord in my soul.
Hey, down in my soul.
Down in my soul.
Way down in my soul.
Down in my soul.
I got this joy.
Way down in my soul.
Way down in my soul.
I wonder do you have it?
Just like I got it.
Do you have this joy?
Way down in your soul.
If you really got it,
you ought to just clap your hands.
If you really got the joy,
you ought to just pat your feet.
If you got it,
you ought to let it move on you.
Wait
a minute.
I ain't got too long to do this one,
but somebody that's really got the joy of the Lord in your soul.
Don't step on nobody,
but just see if you can get out here
just a little bit and dance with me.
Dance with me.
Some of y'all over there.
Dance with me.
Some of y'all in here.
Dance with me.
Some of y'all right there.
Dance with me.
If I just had about 500 of you,
I'd be all right.
Oh. When I think of his goodness,
everything is nothing but me.
I'm just a little bit
down in my soul.
My soul gets happy.
It shows up in my.
Wait one minute.
While the music is playing,
just turn to somebody and holler and tell them,
say,
if my dancing
looks strange to you,
you got to go where I've been in order to know how I feel.
One,
two,
one,
two.