[To anyone around or hearing this entry; you can hear him
singing this lovely song. He seems to be enjoying himself as well, which might come as a bit of a surprise to some.]
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.
[In between the song, he stops with a small laugh.]
I suppose all of that practice worked after all. I'm also rather pleased with the song I picked, it seems like such a peaceful and sweet one.