But it matters not just what a man has on
But I know each step I take brings me closer to the day
This old flesh and blood of mine is will on borrowed time
Mister I don't know your name but I thank you for your change
This old flesh and blood of mine is will on borrowed time
Even though I know in His hand, I'll be all right
It's just a place to hang my hat 'til I go home
But it matters not just what a man has on
A little help along the way never hurts too much these days
I'll be walking on them shining streets of gold
'Cause I'm just passing through wearing worn out gloves and shoes
It's just a place to hang my hat 'til I go home
God bless you son you must have Jesus in your life
'Cause I'm just passing through wearing worn out gloves and shoes
