A man sat on a mountainside,
Teaching his disciples while
He blessed the poor and the simple
And he brought the mourner's joy
He came to heal the blind and lame
When smitten by his enemies,
he turned the other cheek.
He brought strength of God and morals
to mortals who were weak.
He told of false prophets
who wore a sheep's disguise
And he warned us not to trust him
Hey, the sermon on the mountainside
You lead us to the kingdom
that He promised you and me
So take the straight and narrow
and do good things that count
Make up your mind to divide