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Negro Poems, Melodies
THE CHARIOT MAN
I saw a chariot waitingó
A chariot big and bright, The horses all had wings on
And the harness all was white; I got aboard that chariot
And happy was my pride, When I was in that chariot
And Jesus by my side.
The driver man was Jesus--------
The driver man was God, And soon we got to heaven
Along the heavenly road; I got down from the chariot
And happy was my pride, To think I had been riding
With Jesus by my side.