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One a-these mornings |
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Soon one morning |
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I'm gonna lay down my cross |
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Get me a crown |
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Soon one evening |
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Late in the evening |
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Late in the evening |
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I'm going home to live on high |
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Soon as my feet strike Zion |
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Lay down my heavy burdens |
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Put on my robe in Glory |
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Goin' home, one day, and tell my story |
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I been climbing over hills and mountains |
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Gonna drink from the Christian fountain |
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You know, all a-God's sons and daughters, that morning |
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Will be drinking that ol' healing water |
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And we gonna live on forever |
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We gonna live on forever |
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We gonna live on, up in Glory after while |
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I'm goin out sight-seeing in Buelah |
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March all around God's alter |
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Gonna walk and never get tired |
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Gonna fly, Lord, and never faulter |
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I'm gonna move up a little higher |
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Gonna meet ol' man Daniel |
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I'm gonna move up a little higher |
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Gonna meet the Hebrew Children |
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I'm gonna move up a little higher |
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Gonna meet Paul and Silas |
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I'm gonna move on up a little higher |
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Gonna meet my friends and kindred |
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I'm gonna move on up a little higher |
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Gonna meet my loving mother |
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I'm gonna move on up a little higher |
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Gonna meet that Lily of the Valley |
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I'm gonna feast with the Rose of Sharon |
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It will be always howdy howdy |
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It will be always howdy howdy |
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It will be always howdy howdy |
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And never goodbye |
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Oh, will you be there early one morning |
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Will you be there, somewhere 'round God's alter |
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Will you be there, oh, when the angels shall call God's roll |
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God knows I'll be waiting, hmmm |
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Yes, I'll be watching somewhere 'round God's alter |
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Well, I'll be waiting, oh, at the beautiful, yes, golden gates |
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Well, well, soon as my feet strike Zion |
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Gonna lay down my heavy burdens |
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Gonna put on my robe in Glory |
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I'm going home, one day, tell my story |
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I been climbing over hills and mountains |
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I'm gonna drink from the Christian fountain |
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You know all God, God's sons and daughters that mornin' |
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Will drink that ol' healing water |
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Meet me there, early one morning |
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Meet me there, somewhere 'round the alter |
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Meet me there, oh, when the angels shall call God's roll |
