Tell Them About Our Lord by Brush Arbor Lyrics

I've dreamed I met
An old friend of mine
Who'd been taken by hard times
And too much wine
He was calling my name
From the depths of hell
Please tell all my children
What you know so well

There's nothing better we can do
For the ones we love
Than to tell them about our Lord
There's nothing better we can do
For the ones we love
Than to tell them about our Lord

Tell thеm
Let's tell 'em

It wasn't long ago
I hеard somebody say
Somehow there's gotta be
A better way
I got up my courage
Spoke what I believe
Then just a few minutes
We were down on our knees
There's nothing better we can do
For the ones we love
Than to tell them about our Lord
There's nothing better we can do
For the ones we love
Than to tell them about our Lord

Oh, let's tell 'em
Let's tell 'em

There's nothing better you can do
For the ones you love
Than to tell them about our Lord
There's nothing better you can do
For the ones you love
Than to tell them about our Lord

Oh, tell them
Won't you please tell 'em
Go tell them