Selah

Right about seven mama got the call
 Sonny boy was calling home from Montreal
 Now Mama always said he was a libertine
 But he bought a ring and put it on his Josephine
 And now mama say Selah, Selah
 Everybody lift their voice and raise the praise
 Selah, Selah
 God, He always working in mysterious ways
 Once upon a time there was a mean old man
 Used to fall asleep beside a garbage can
 Then somebody said he met the Holy dove
 Now you never met someone so filled with love
 And mama say Selah, Selah
 Everybody lift their voice and raise the praise
 Selah, Selah
 God, He always working in mysterious ways
 Little girl they thought would never walk again
 She had to spend the week in bed when she turned ten
 Then one summer day she said: I feel all right
 Now they're lining up to see that lady dance tonight
 And mama say Selah, Selah
 Everybody lift their voice and raise the praise
 Selah, Selah
 God, He always working in mysterious ways