Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Counts
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Counts
Composer
Jimmy Ritchey
Composer
Michael White
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Ritchey
Producer
Lyrics
Well, we're right there every Sunday
With a Bible in our hands
We sing along to every song
Bow our heads and say "Amen"
We give ten percent to Jesus
And on a good month a little more
But to that panhandler down on Church Street
We just nod and lock the door
The world don't need another soapbox preacher
Talkin' 'bout streets of gold
Just someone they can lean on
And a steady hand to hold
We don't need bigger churches, oh, with higher steeples
We need deeper love, softer hearts,and better people, yeah, yeah
I ain't sayin' I've got it all figured out
There's still a lot that I don't know
I'm gonna ask St. Pete about a millions things
If he let's me through that door
We'll sing "Amazing Grace" with smiling faces
The last one shall be first
But if you ask me, brother, what we need's
More heaven here on earth
The world don't need another soapbox preacher
Talkin' 'bout streets of gold
Just someone they can lean on
And a steady hand to hold
We don't need bigger churches, oh, with higher steeples
We need deeper love, softer hearts, and better people, yeah, yeah
The world don't need another soapbox preacher
Talkin' 'bout streets of gold
Just someone they can lean on
And a steady hand to hold
Wedon't need bigger churches, oh, with higher steeples
We need deeper love, softer hearts, and better people, yeah, yeah
Oh, we need better people
Written by: Jimmy Ritchey, Michael White, Robert Counts