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Sung:
7 Weep like a willow, mourn like a dove,
You can't get to heaven 'thout you go by love.
8 John saw that number.
Way in the middle of the air, John saw that number, Way in the middle of the air.
9 John couldn't read it, Lord, John couldn't read it, Lord, John couldn't read it, my Lord, John couldn't read it.
io Cry'n', "Holy, Lord," Cry'n', "Holy, Lord," Cry'n', "Holy, my Lord," Cry'n', "Holy."
Chanted:
11 God told the angel,
"Go down, see 'bout old John." Angel flew from the bottom of the pit, Gathered the sun all in her fist 3 Gathered the moon all 'round her wrist; Gathered the stars all under her feet; Gathered the wind all 'round her waist.
Sung:
12 Cry'n', "Holy, Lord," Cry'n', "Holy, Lord," Cry'n', "Holy, my Lord," Cry'n', "Holy."
13 John couldn't read it, Lord, John couldn't read it, Lord, John couldn't read it, my Lord, John couldn't read it. |
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