The Move Is On
The move is on, my Lord,
The move is on;
The move is on, my Lord,
The move is on.
I can hear the rustle
Of the mulberry trees,
And I know, I know, I know
The move is on.
Move on brother,
Move on sister,
This is the moving day,
Move a little closer,
Where the streams are flowing;
Move on, brother, move on.
The move is on, my Lord,
The move is on;
The move is on, my Lord,
The move is on.
I can hear the rustle
Of the mulberry trees,
And I know, I know, I know
The move is on.
I saw the light, I saw the light
No more darkness, no more night
Now I'm so happy, no sorrow inside
Praise the Lord, I saw the light
I like the old time singing, shouting,
I like the old time way.
I like the old time singing, shouting,
Preaching, praying,
I like the old time way.
I sing about my Saviour
everywhere I go,
Everywhere I go,
everywhere I go;
I sing about my Saviour
everywhere I go
For there's joy, joy in my soul.
It's bubbling, It's bubbling,
It's bubbling in my soul.
There's singing, and shouting,
Since Jesus made me whole.
Some folks don't understand me,
And I can't help but sing
It's bubbling, bubbling,
bubbling, bubbling,
Bubbling in my soul.
I'm going home,
On the road home.
Going back to God where I belong.
Heaven and earth will embrace,
Glory to God! I'll see His face!
I'm going back to God
Where I belong.
Jesus, hold my hand,
I need Thee every hour;
While through this pilgrim land,
protect me by Thy power.
Hear my feeble plea,
Oh, Lord, look down on me,
When I kneel in prayer,
I know I’ll meet You there,
Blessed Jesus, hold my hand.
Oh, what singing
Oh, what shouting,
On that happy morning
when we all shall rise;
Oh, what glory, hallelujah,
When we meet our blessed Savior
in the skies.
We're all going up,
We're all going up
We're all going up
in the first resurrection.
We're all going up,
We're all going up
We're all going up,
Oh, praise the Lord.
There'll be coming from the East,
There'll be coming from the West,
There'll be coming from the North,
There'll be coming from the South.
We're all going up,
We're all going up
We're all going up,
Oh, praise the Lord.
I'll fly away, oh glory,
I'll fly away;
when i'm gone
Hallelujah by and by,
I'll fly away.
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