What a Saint Should Be

There are some
Who beat a different drum
And they’ll lean into
The winds of any storm
Even when it roars in a downpour
Stand on the rooftops to shout it out loud
Or rescue a neighbor, who’s lost out in the crowd
The kind of faith
The darkness just can’t shake
And they’ll stand by his side
One day in the courts on high
Reminding me
What a saint should be
And on the rock
They’ll stand their ground
Until the last trumpet sounds
Reminding Me
What a saint should be
Three lives spent as fishermen
Three words said, and straightway they dropped their nets
Forever after
Following the Master
And they’ll stand by his side
One day in the courts on high
Reminding me
What a saint should be
And on the rock
They’ll stand their ground
Until the last trumpet sounds
Reminding Me
What a saint should be
And I’ve seen the look in their eyes
As they stand and testify
Reminding me
What a saint should be
Lightning in the words they speak
Shake my heart and make me weak
Reminding me what a saint should be
Reminding me what a saint should be