Whatever the challenge, whatever the scandals, I know I'm OK in My Brown Jesus Sandals.
They don't make me holy, I can't walk on water, but I feel so much better when the weather is hotter.
Wherever I go, wherever I ramble, to boots I say "no", give me Brown Jesus Sandals.
Like Paul and Peter, who both wore them too, my feet just smell sweeter, like fresh baked ragu.
Simple, and comfy, airy and light, My Brown Jesus Sandals, fit me just right.
From Jerusalem to Frisco, to the Texas panhandle, unless there is snow, it's My Brown Jesus Sandals.
As together we stand and sing.
Romans 10:15 -"How beautiful are the feet of them that preach the gospel of peace, and bring glad tidings of good things."
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