Some will trust in a chariot Some will trust in a horse But we trust in the name of the Lord Our God will carry us Chariots will rust right off their wheels Trade some horses for automobiles Switch you car for a bus pass Or ride on the subway Either way you'll pass through the body of God No matter if you ride or if you trot You got so carried away When you tried to decide which car to take That you never took your foot off the brake Let us go to your house, Lord Our feet stand in your gates May those who love you be secure within your walls And walking in the paths of your halls