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Get out, get out, get out while you can
On Judgment Day do you know where you’ll stand
I’m gonna sing with the celestial band
I’m getting out, getting out while I can
Farewell to everyone that I know
Judgment is coming I’m ready to go
I won’t stick around to see where you all stand
Just get out, get out, get out while you can
Get out, get out, get out while you can
On Judgment Day do you know where you’ll stand
I’m gonna sing with the celestial band
I’m getting out, getting out while I can
I’ve shuttered my windows and locked myself in
I won’t succumb to a world full of sin
I’m staying put til God tells me His plan
To run for my life and get out while I can
Get out, get out, get out while you can
On Judgment Day do you know where you’ll stand
I’m gonna sing with the celestial band
I’m getting out, getting out while I can
I won’t open up if you come to the door
You won’t see me out on the town anymore
I don’t think we’ll see one another again
I’m getting out, getting out while I can
Get out, get out, get out while you can
On Judgment Day do you know where you’ll stand
I’m gonna sing with the celestial band
I’m getting out, getting out while I can
I’ve built a fortress from God’s wondrous love
I’ve armed myself with the good word from above
Satan won’t set foot inside here again
I’m getting out, getting out while I can.
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Mother who lives on the house on the hill
Sucking her teeth till you bend to her will
Cruelty and greed may on earth serve you well
But when you die you are going to Hell.
When you hear him coming you better run
Better hold your name fast on your tongue
Better fear his wrath in all you do
Better pray what befell me won’t fall upon you.
All of my friends are going to Hell
None of them know from what I can tell
I’m getting up from the place where I fell
Lord please forgive me
I don’t want to be like my friends
Who are going to Hell.
Brother who knows what goes on in the night
He won’t lift his voice to speak up for what’s right
Silence may let you to sit for a spell
But when you die you are going to Hell.
All of my friends are going to Hell
None of them know from what I can tell
I’m getting up from the place where I fell
Jesus please save me
I don’t want to live like my friends
Who are going to Hell.
Sisters turn their backs when you’re down and out
They’ll talk about you out both sides of their mouth
Better fear that fire in all you do
Better pray what befell me won’t fall upon you.
I can’t pretend I’ve done better than you
I walked in the dark and I lost my way too
But I’m on my knees in the place where I fell
Begging God save my soul please don’t send me to Hell.
All of my friends are going to Hell
None of them care from what I can tell
But I wanna rise from the place where I fell
Jesus said get some new friends
Cause these ones are going to Hell.
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Would you be free from the burden of sin?
There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the blood;
Would you o'er evil a victory win?
There's wonderful pow'r in the blood.
There is pow'r, pow'r, wonder-working pow'r
In the blood of the Lamb;
There is pow'r, pow'r, wonder-working pow'r
In the precious blood of the Lamb.
Would you be free from your passion and pride?
There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the blood;
Come for a cleansing to Calvary's tide–
There's wonderful pow'r in the blood.
There is pow'r, pow'r, wonder-working pow'r
In the blood of the Lamb;
There is pow'r, pow'r, wonder-working pow'r
In the precious blood of the Lamb.
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IDUMEA
03:55
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And am I born to die?
To lay this body down!
And must my trembling spirit fly
Into a world unknown?
A land of deepest shade,
Unpierced by human thought;
The dreary regions of the dead,
Where all things are forgot!
Soon as from earth I go,
What will become of me?
Eternal happiness or woe
Must then my portion be!
Waked by the trumpet sound,
I from my grave shall rise;
And see the Judge with glory crowned,
And see the flaming skies!
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Once I was as ugly as a harpy-bitten tree
And every voice within me spoke – you will never be free
Once I was as ugly as a harpy-bitten tree
But today I am as perfect as a single blade of grass
Because I am free.
In the night I was beset with demons
I know all their names but cannot speak them
Their grinning teeth split the darkness and I said
I know your name, take your teeth out of me
Return my body to me, release me
Release me.
My tears soaked my bed
the blood of many wounds soaked my bed
the sweat of many fears soaked my bed and I begged
Release me.
And Sinner Friend, I heard that Voice
Sweet as a bright bell
It spoke to me and said, sweet as a bright bell:
I will always be with you
I will be with you always.
And I spat, who are you
Some demon, do I know your name
And the voice replied
I am the one heralded by seven trumpets
Have you not heard?
I claim no thing and no thing can claim Me
But I am yours and you are Mine
For this hour you are free.
And I said, Demon
Release me
I cannot release you for you are already free
I made you as perfect as a single blade of grass
Have you not seen?
And the voice spoke, sweet as a bright bell:
I will always be with you
I will be with you always
And so I sit at the table of God
And my garment is woven from the stars
And the leaves that fan from the trees
That unfurl into Heaven.
In my hair are lilies and at my throat are pearls
And I will walk the streets of gold with naked feet
All this was promised --
And came to be.
And so, Sinner Friend, lay your burdens down
The night is not yours alone to carry
Take my hand, for in the dark I see you
And I will speak unto you what was spoke unto me:
I will always be with you
I will be with you always.
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Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me sta-and
I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me home
When my way groweth drear
Precious Lord, linger near-ear
When my light is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand lest I fall
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home
O Dear Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me sta-and
I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand, precious Lord
Lead me home.
When the darkness appears
And the night draws near,
And the day is past and gone,
At the river I stand,
Guide my feet, hold my hand
Take my hand Precious Lord
Lead me home.
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The Lord shall mend your broken heart
And hold your aching soul
His boundless Love shall make you Whole!
May this comfort and protect you.
His voice is heard in every song
And every waking hour
Each blade of grass and ringing bell
Repeats his glorious Name!
O Sinner Friend
Be not afraid
Your sorrows here shall end
Know that in death you’ll live again!
May this comfort and protect you.
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I’m just a poor wayfaring stranger
Traveling through this world below
There is no sickness, toil or danger
In that bright world to which I go
I’m going there to see my father
I’m going there no more to roam
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home.
I know dark clouds will gather oer me
I know my path is rough and steep
But golden fields lie out before me
Where weary eyes no more shall meet
I’m going there to see my mother
She said she’d meet me when I come
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home.
I want to sing salvation’s story
In concert with the blood-washed band
I want to wear a crown of glory
When I get home to that good land.
I’m going there to see my brothers
They passed before me one by one
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home.
I’ll soon be free from every trial
This form will rest beneath the sod
I’ll drop the cross of self-denial
And enter in my home with God.
I’m going there to see my Savior
Who shed for me His precious blood
I’m just a-going over Jordan
I’m just a-going over home.
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NOTHING BUT THE BLOOD
01:10
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Nothing can for sin atone
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Naught of good that I have done
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O how precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my righteousness
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O how precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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I know His blood can make me whole
I know His blood can make me whole
I know His blood can make me whole
I know His blood can make me whole
I was a gambler just like you
I walked in darkness just like you
I was sick and I couldn’t get well
I was sick and I couldn’t get well
I know His blood can make me whole
I know His blood can make me whole
I know His blood can make me whole
I know His blood can make me whole
I was a gambler just like you
I was a gambler just like you
I was sick and I couldn’t get well
I just touched the hem
Just touched the hem of His garment.
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My life flows on in endless song
Above earth’s lamentations
I catch the sweet tho far off hymn
That hails a new creation.
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that Rock I’m clinging
Since Christ is Lord of Heaven and earth
How can I keep from singing?
Through all the tumult and the strife
I hear that music ringing
It finds an echo through my soul
How can I keep from singing?
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that Rock I’m clinging
Since Christ is Lord of Heaven and earth
How can I keep from singing?
What tho my joys and comforts die
The Lord my Savior liveth!
What tho the darkness gather round
Songs in the night He giveth!
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that Rock I’m clinging
Since Christ is Lord of Heaven and earth
How can I keep from singing?
The peace of Christ makes fresh my heart
A fountain ever springing
All things are mine since I am His
How can I keep from singing?
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that Rock I’m clinging
Since Christ is Lord of Heaven and earth
How can I keep from singing?
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