Now Balaam, he had a donkey Who was gentle and true and kind And the donkey saw an angel with a sword So he slipped old Balaam past him And when he done it three times Well, Balaam got so me mad he beat the donkey And so the Lord Well, he gave the donkey language And the donkey plainly brayed, "Well, there's an angel about to strike you from the path" Then old Balaam's eyes were opened And he realized he'd been saved By his donkey from the angel of God's wrath
And a princess pulled a baby out of the water He was hidden in the rushes Sleeping in a basket made of reeds And you never know who God is gonna use A princess or a baby Or maybe even you or me
Now Esther, she was a beauty Who was pleasing to a man And the man that she was pleasing was a king But her people's lives were threatened By some wicked men's plans Nobody knew just how the Lord was gonna intervene Well, Mordecai her uncle, he was honest but he was smart And he knew that Esther's beauty was a gift He said, "Maybe you could cook some supper Maybe you could change a king's heart Who knows but what you come into the world For such a time as this"
And a princess pulled a baby out of the water He was hidden in the rushes Sleeping in a basket made of reeds And you never know who God is gonna use A princess or a baby Or maybe even you or me
There was Miriam dancing And there was Jubal with a harp There was poor blind Samson Even Pontius Pilate played a part
And a princess pulled a baby out of the water He was hidden in the rushes Sleeping in a basket made of reeds And you never know who God is gonna use A princess or a baby Or maybe even you or me
And a princess pulled a baby out of the water He was hidden in the rushes Sleeping in a basket made of reeds And you never know who God is gonna use A princess or a baby Or maybe even you or me
