From the recording JERICHO


The kingdoms of the world
And all their palaces of gold
Falling, they’re falling down
Falling, they’re falling down

The pride of man
Is like the sun that rises in the East
Soon the day will end
So will all of his vain boasting

Kingdoms rise and fall
Don’t be surprised when they all . . .
Come falling like the walls of Jericho

And if you sow unto the wind
You’ll reap the harvest of a foolish man
Who built his house upon the sand
And it came falling down

© 1997 James and Rebekah Caggegi