Lyrics Tell Me the Story Again - Chris Rice
Start
with
an
infant
world
and
an
open
sky
On
a
perfect
day,
breath
from
the
mouth
of
God
Sends
a
quiver
through
His
design
of
clay
And
it
is
good,
and
it
is
good
Tell
me
the
story
again
Tell
me
the
story
again
Wake
to
a
girl
beside
Here′s
a
hand
to
hold
and
never
go
away
Now
taste
the
forbidden
fruit
Make
a
poor
excuse
Feel
the
wall
of
shame
And
run
and
hide,
and
run
and
hide
Tell
me
the
story
again
Tell
me
the
story
again
Child
in
a
manger
bed
See
the
virgin
smile,
she
understood
Now
grow
up
and
break
your
bread
Pour
your
cup
of
wine
On
a
cross
of
wood
A
cross
of
wood,
a
cross
of
wood
Tell
me
the
story
again
Tell
me
the
story
again
Tell
me
the
story
again
Tell
me
the
story
again
Time
twenty
centuries
There's
a
boy
on
his
knees
At
the
river′s
edge
Now
plunge
with
his
guilty
stains
In
the
cleansing
waves
And
wash
his
sins
away
Oh,
happy
day
Oh,
happy
day
Oh,
happy
day
Oh,
happy
day
Tell
me
that
story
again
Tell
me
that
story
again
Tell
me
the
story,
tell
me
the
story
Tell
me
the
story,
tell
me
the
story
again
Start
with
an
infant
world
And
an
open
sky
on
a
perfect
day
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