Crosses in the Sand

Wish I was a kid again
Had faith of a little child
Truth and love and honesty
Were part of my lifestyle
Trees are green and skies are blue
And as long of everything
And all day long I think about
The songs I used to sing

Those were the days
When I loved my Savior so
My faith was plain and simple
And it was fun to watch it grow
And I'd walk out along the seashore
Drawing crosses in the sand
And dream the love of Jesus
To hold in His hand

If I was a kid again
You know, I'd do things differently
As far as holding on, the love grows
Grown up peacefully
Oh, somehow down along the years
Everything got turned around
Ans somеthing stole away my first love
And left mе upside down

I remember those were the days
When I loved my Savior so
My faith was plain and simple
And it was fun to watch it grow
Well, I'd walk out along the seashore
Drawing crosses in the sand
And dream the love of Jesus
To hold in His hand

Well, I'll never go be a kid again
But the faith of a little child
It welled up deep inside of me
And taken over my lifestyle
It gets my back into my first love
A love the One who loved me first
And let Him satisfy my hunger
And quench my thirst

I tell you, those were the days
When I loved my Savior so
My faith was plain and simple
And it was fun to watch it grow
Why, I'd walk out along the seashore
Drawing crosses in the sand
And dream the love of Jesus
To hold in His hand

I'd walk out along the seashore
Drawing fishes in the sand
And dream the love of Jesus
To hold in His hand
Dream the love of Jesus
To hold in His hand