Someday the world might come and blow your house down
First a tornado then a plague
Let us use our hands to help and hold
Let us utilize our Mighty Soul

You might be worried 'bout the government
I admit that I was worried too
We will endure this wretched toll
Let us pour love into the Mighty Soul

Soon we'll all know that we don't know nothing
It's a new world to behold
A golden hour to stand for something
To find the power in your Mighty Soul

Ah
Ah

Someday the world might come and blow your house down
First a tornado then a plague
Let us use our hands to help and hold
Let us pour love into the Mighty Soul

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Kenny Siegal, Sean Scolnick