I will sing a song to you 
And you will shake the ground for me 
And the birds and bees and old [bad word] trees 
Will spit out songs like gushing streams 
And Jesus [bad word] through the ground so dirty 
With worms in his hair and a hand so sturdy 
To call us his magic we call him worthy 
Jesus came up through the ground do dirty 
I will sing a song for to you 
And you will stomp your feet for me 
And the bears and bees and banana trees 
Will play kazoos and tambourines 
And Jesus will dance while we drink his wine 
With soldiers and thieves and a sword in his side 
And we will be joy and we will be right 
Jesus will dance while we drink his wine 
Jesus [bad word] through the ground so dirty 
With worms in his hair and a hand so sturdy 
To call us his magic we call him worthy 
Jesus came up through the ground so dirty 
Jesus came up through the ground so dirty 
Jesus came up through the ground so dirty 
Jesus came up through the ground so dirty