A Singer Of Songs

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