Oh mother, where can I go With my pain oh, and my sorrow And sister, where can I turn With my head hung down so low And brother, who will deliver me From the worries of tomorrow Bring your weary soul to the altar Close your eyes and bend your knees Lay your worries and your burdens down Oh sons and daughters, who will dry Dry your cryin' eyes Believers, tell me who will believe When this town oughta say goodbye Bring your weary soul to the altar Close your eyes and bend your knees Lay your worries and your burden down May your words be few Oh, let the spirit carry you And the angels will make that joyful sound Bring your weary soul to the water Let the holy water set you free Lay your trials and your tribulations At his feet May your words be few Oh, let the spirit carry you And the face of a Jesus You will see it now Oh---yea---oh