My tired feet My tired, tried feet My tired feet Oh my tired feet My tired feet brought me to that red boat So still and foreign waters And although I've never been here Oh although I've never been here I know that here I've swam before Here I've swam before And soon I came Oh so soon I came Soon I came Oh so soon I came Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices In excelsis Deo Deo Where Jesus, he keeps the streets out Jesus he keeps the heat out Jesus he keeps the noise out And here oh here I've sung before Here I've sung before I know that here I've sung before Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried I've died I've slept in 'til noon and I've laughed and I've sighed I know that here I've sung before Oh here I've sung before I know that here I've sung before Here I've sung before