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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
When I hear the trumpet sound
Gonna get up outta this ground
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
When I hear the trumpet sound
Gonna get up outta this ground
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
1
Go down yonder Gabriel
Put your foot on the land and sea
Ah Gabriel don't you blow your horn
Until you hear from me
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Put your foot on the land and sea
Ah Gabriel don't you blow your horn
Until you hear from me
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I look way over yonder
What do you think I see
I see a band of angels comin' after me
And then I look way down the river
I saw the people dressed in white
I knew it was God's people
'Cause I saw them doing right.
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What do you think I see
I see a band of angels comin' after me
And then I look way down the river
I saw the people dressed in white
I knew it was God's people
'Cause I saw them doing right.
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
When I hear the trumpet sound
I'm gonna get up outta this ground
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
When I hear the trumpet sound
I'm gonna get up outta this ground
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
4
I'm going down to the river Jordan
Gonna bury my knees in the sand
Hollar ah Suzanna,
'Til I reach that promise land
When I look way over yonder
What do you think I see
I see a band of angles,
And they comin' after me
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Gonna bury my knees in the sand
Hollar ah Suzanna,
'Til I reach that promise land
When I look way over yonder
What do you think I see
I see a band of angles,
And they comin' after me
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So meet me King Jesus, meet me
Oh won't you meet me in the middle of the air
If these wings should carry me
I wouldn't need another pair
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Oh won't you meet me in the middle of the air
If these wings should carry me
I wouldn't need another pair
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
When I hear the trumpet sound
I'm gonna get up outta this ground
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
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Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
When I hear the trumpet sound
I'm gonna get up outta this ground
Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
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Brother Claude Ely's spirit is the fucking spirit we need.
Brother Claude is speaking to me. Two decades after quitting, I still dream of enjoying a good smoke.
