Walkin' on the beach the sand between my toes Watchin as the ocean waves come and go Ain't read the paper or seen the news, that's why I'm singin' praise instead of the blues.
Don't want to hear about your murders and wars Don't want to hear about corruption to the core I know this world is preachin' hatred and fear But I won't run and hide; to me it's clear that
The devil thinks he's in the details, but God's still in control The devil thinks he's in the details, but God's still in control.
