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KEEP THAT CHARIOT ROLLING
The judgment day am coming,
I feel it near at hand, When before the Lord Almighty
We all have got to stand; So Elijah tell the angels
And tell them too this day, To keep that chariot rolling
And rolling down this way.
Then will the thunders rattle
And lightnings light the sky, Then will the sinners tremble
Before that mighty eye; So Elijah tell the angels
And tell them too this day, To keep that chariot rolling
And rolling down this way. |
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