Quiet down you mind of mine   And let the Lord speak life   Pray and read you stubborn being   His words are in the light   Don't you roll heel to my toe   Until I've heard from his it's right      Hold your tongue   Before you kill someone      On my own, I am no good   But in the spirit I will bare fruit   As crazy as it sounds all day   I see that you are good   You tell me go bear my fruit   My face is low, quite near ground      Hold your tongue   Before you kill someone