(From Prologue)Some folks dream of the wonders they'll do Before their time on this planet is through Some just don't have anything planned They hide their hopes and their heads in the sand Now I don't say who is wrong, who is right But if by chance you are here for the night Then all I need is an hour or two To tell the tale of a dreamer like youWe all dream a lot -- some are lucky, some are not But if you think it, want it, dream it, then it's real You are what you feelBut all that I say can be told another way In the story of a boy whose dreams came true And he could be you

(From Jacob and Sons)Way way back many centuries ago, not long after the Bible began Jacob lived in the land of Canaan, a fine example of a family man Jacob, Jacob and sons, depended on farming to earn their keep Jacob, Jacob and sons, spent all of their days in the fields with sheepJacob was the founder of a whole new nation, Thanks to the number of children he'd had He was also known as Israel but most of the time His sons and his wives used to call him dad Jacob, Jacob and sons, men of the soil, of the sheaf and crook Jacob, Jacob and sons, a remarkable family in anyone's book
(This song is optional but preferred)                                                                                               (From Potiphar)Potiphar was counting shekels in his den below the bedroom When he heard a mighty rumpus clattering above him Suddenly he knew his riches couldn't buy him what he wanted Gold would never make him happy if she didn't love himLetting out a mighty roar Potiphar burst through the door

Sing a song of your choice NOT from Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat, can be as long or as short as you would like.