Some will trust in a chariot
Some will trust in a horse
But we trust in the name of the Lord
Our God will carry us
Chariots will rust right off their wheels
Trade some horses for automobiles

Switch you car for a bus pass
Or ride on the subway
Either way you'll pass through the body of God
No matter if you ride or if you trot

You got so carried away
When you tried to decide which car to take
That you never took your foot off the brake

Let us go to your house, Lord
Our feet stand in your gates
May those who love you be secure within your walls
And walking in the paths of your halls