Saturday, October 17, 2015

On That Day




No Mo-dying
No Mo-crying
Oh, On That Day

I see the Son coming
Thru the clouds
100 million strong
Among the clouds

No Mo-dying
No Mo-crying
Oh, On That Day

My eyes will see, and not another
Earth under my feet
White garments of Righteousness covering my flesh
Championship belt of gold wrapped around my waist
Me and my army, we so Victorious
All standing so Glorious

No Mo-dying
No Mo-crying
Oh, On That Day

I can hear the sun rising
Thank you Lord for your Blessing
For giving us the Breath of life again

You caused us to speak
and now we can never go back to sleep

Shalam

Zarach

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