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Though the cherry trees don't blossom
And the strawberries don't ripen
Though the apples are worm-eaten
And the wheat fields stunted
Though the sheep pens are sheepless
And the cattle barns empty
I'm singing joyful praise
Joyful praise to God
I'm turning cartwheels of joy
To my Savior God
I'm turning cartwheels of joy
To my Savior God
Counting on God's Rule to prevail
I take heart and gain strength
I run like a deer
Mmm
I feel like I'm king of the mountain!
Though the cherry trees don't blossom
And the strawberries don't ripen
Though the apples are worm-eaten
And the wheat fields stunted
Though the sheep pens are sheepless
And the cattle barns empty
I'm singing joyful praise
Joyful praise to God
I'm turning cartwheels of joy
To my Savior God
I'm turning cartwheels of joy
To my Savior God
Counting on God's Rule to prevail
I take heart and gain strength
I run like a deer
Mmm
I feel like I'm king of the mountain!
King of the mountain!
Singing joyful praise to my God
I'm turning cartwheels of joy
To my Savior God
I'm turning cartwheels of joy
To my Savior God
Counting on God's Rule to prevail
I take heart and gain strength
I run like a deer
I take heart and gain strength
Ooh-oh
Ooh-oh
I run like a deer
Ooh-oh
Ooh-oh
I feel like I'm king of the mountain!
King of the mountain!
Mmm
I feel like I'm king of the mountain!
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