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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Oh, when I hear that trumpet sound |
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I'm gonna get up out of this ground |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Go down yonder, |
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GabrielPut your foot on the land and sea |
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Oh, Gabriel, don't you blow your horn |
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Until you hear from me |
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I look way over yonder |
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What do you think |
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I see?I see a band of angels |
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Coming after me |
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And then I looked way down the river |
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I saw the people dressed in white |
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I knew it was |
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God's people' |
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Cause I saw them doing right |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Oh, when I hear the trumpet sound |
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I'm gonna get up out of this ground |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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I'm going down to the |
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River Jordan |
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Gonna bury my knees in the sand |
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Holler "Ah, Hosanna" |
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Till I reach that promised land |
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And when I look way over yonder |
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What do you think |
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I see?I see a band of angels |
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And they're coming after me |
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So meet me, |
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King Jesus, meet me |
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Oh, won't |
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You meet me in the middle of the air? |
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If these wings should carry me |
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I wouldn't need another pair |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
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Oh, when I hear the trumpet sound |
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I'm gonna get up out of this ground |
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down |
