Mirror, mirror, the minister was preaching, and the crowd was standing near the congregation. He sang in a tune, and the voice was loud and clear, for the crowd that stood all around him. They were crying as I could plainly see, for the song that they sang was so touching. They were singing, mirror my God to Thee, mirror my God to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee. They kept on singing, mirror my God to Thee. Have mercy. They kept on singing, mirror my God to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee. Some of them were crying, but they kept on singing, mirror my God to Thee. Have mercy. Sometimes I like to be in company, but then again I, I like to stand all alone. The song is the only thing that can console me at all. When I know trouble, trouble's about to come. I fall down on my knees and call God late at night, and I know He'll make my, my burdens all right. I tell Him, Lord, I have a desire to be in His presence, mirror my God to Thee. I want to be mirror my God to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee. They kept on singing, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee. Have mercy, Lord. Mirror my God to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee. I remember when I was a little boy, mother used to steal off, steal off all along. I used to wonder what my mother was doing. Have mercy, Lord. I stepped out one morning, found mother was folding up, and mother had her eyes up. She was looking towards the sky, and I saw the tears as they fell down my mother's eyes. I can still hear the song my mother was singing, mirror my God to Thee. Have mercy, Lord. I keep on singing, mirror my God to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee, mirror to Thee. Have mercy, Lord.