Motorhome

I met Jesus in a breakfast room

I met the Saviour

I heard him call my name

He turned my water

Into wine

Gave him my ticket

He paid the fine

Halleluja! I took him for a ride

(it was the least I could do)

I took him for a ride and now

A hundred thousand miles we roam

Me and my Lord Jesus

In a motorhome

What a wonderful passenger

He is my Saviour

He parts the sea for me

No more red lights

No traffic jams

I park illegally

He removes the clamps

Halleluja! ...

When you see our parking lights

please feel invited

why don't you hop right in?

Together we turn water into wine

We park illegally

He pays the fine

Halleluja ...