Biography:
Richard Wayne Mullins (October 21, 1955 – September 19, 1997) was an American Christian music singer and songwriter born in Richmond, Indiana. On September 19, 1997, Rich Mullins and his friend Mitch McVicker were traveling on I-39 north of Bloomington, Illinois to a benefit concert in Wichita, Kansas when his Jeep flipped over.
His funeral was open to the public and had a massive gathering. He is buried in the Harrison Township Cemetery in Hollansburg, Ohio, alongside his baby brother who died as an infant and his father.[
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Other songs:
- All The Way My Savior Leads Me
- Awesome God
- Awesome God Adaptation
- Awsome God
- Bound To Come Some Trouble
- Boy Like Me Man Like You
- Boy Like Meman Like You
- Brothers Keeper
- Creed
- Doubly Good To You
- Elijah
- Everyman
- First Family
- Hard To Get
- Hello Old Friends
- Hold Me Jesus
- Hope To Carry On
- Humble Thyself
- If I Stand
- Let Mercy Lead
- Man Of No Reputation
- My Deliverer
- O God You Are My God
- Our God Is An Awesome God
- Ready For The Storm
- Screen Door
- Sing Your Praise To The Lord
- Sometimes By Step
- Somewhere
- That Where I Am There You May Also Be
- That Where I Am You May Also Be
- The Love Of God
- Verge Of A Miracle
- We Are Not As Strong As We Think We Are
- What Susan Said
- What Trouble Are Giants
- You Are All
- You Did Not Have A Home
- You Gotta Get Up Christmas Song
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This song can be played without capo, with capo on the 1st fret, or on the 2nd, depending on your vocal rage
G
You-was a baby like I was once, You-was-cryin' in the early mornin'
You-was-born in a stable Lord, Reid Memorial is where I... was born
Am G
They wrapped You in swaddling clothes, Me they dressed in baby blue
G
I-was twelve-years-old in the meeting house, listening to the old men pray
And I was tryin' hard to figure out, what it was that they was tryin' to say
Am G
There You were in the temple, they said You weren't old enough to know the things You knew
Am
Well, did You grow up hungry?, did You grow up fast?, did the little girls giggle when You walked past?
G
Did You wonder what it was, that made them laugh?
Am
[Did they tell You stories 'bout the saints of old?, stories about their faith?
D G
They say stories like that make a boy grow bold, stories like that make a man walk straight]
G
You was a boy like I was once, but was You a boy like me
Well, I grew up around Indiana, you grew up around Galilee
Am G
And if I ever really do grow up, Lord I want to grow up and be just like You
Am
Did You wrestle with a dog and lick his nose?, did You play beneath the spray, of a water hose?
G
Did You ever make angels in the winter snow?
Am
[Did they tell You stories 'bout the saints of old?, stories about their faith?
D G
They say stories like that make a boy grow bold, stories like that make a man walk straight]
(whistling solo)
G Am G
Am
Did You ever get scared, playing hide and seek?, did You try not to cry, when You scraped Your knee?
G
Did You ever skip a rock across a quiet creek?
Am
[Did they tell You stories 'bout the saints of old?, stories about their faith?
D G
They say stories like that make a boy grow bold, stories like that make a man walk straight]
Am G
And I really may just grow up, and be like You someday
#This file represents the author's own work, please only use it for research#
#or private study. Rights are strictly property of their respective authors,#
#artists or labels. Chords and lyrics below are for non-commercial use only.#
#---------------------------------------------------------------------------#
This song can be played without capo, with capo on the 1st fret, or on the 2nd, depending on your vocal rage
G
You-was a baby like I was once, You-was-cryin' in the early mornin'
You-was-born in a stable Lord, Reid Memorial is where I... was born
Am G
They wrapped You in swaddling clothes, Me they dressed in baby blue
G
I-was twelve-years-old in the meeting house, listening to the old men pray
And I was tryin' hard to figure out, what it was that they was tryin' to say
Am G
There You were in the temple, they said You weren't old enough to know the things You knew
Am
Well, did You grow up hungry?, did You grow up fast?, did the little girls giggle when You walked past?
G
Did You wonder what it was, that made them laugh?
Am
[Did they tell You stories 'bout the saints of old?, stories about their faith?
D G
They say stories like that make a boy grow bold, stories like that make a man walk straight]
G
You was a boy like I was once, but was You a boy like me
Well, I grew up around Indiana, you grew up around Galilee
Am G
And if I ever really do grow up, Lord I want to grow up and be just like You
Am
Did You wrestle with a dog and lick his nose?, did You play beneath the spray, of a water hose?
G
Did You ever make angels in the winter snow?
Am
[Did they tell You stories 'bout the saints of old?, stories about their faith?
D G
They say stories like that make a boy grow bold, stories like that make a man walk straight]
(whistling solo)
G Am G
Am
Did You ever get scared, playing hide and seek?, did You try not to cry, when You scraped Your knee?
G
Did You ever skip a rock across a quiet creek?
Am
[Did they tell You stories 'bout the saints of old?, stories about their faith?
D G
They say stories like that make a boy grow bold, stories like that make a man walk straight]
Am G
And I really may just grow up, and be like You someday
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