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Negro Poems, Melodies |
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SINIA
Take me Lord, and take me quick, My heart is sad, my soul is sick, I want to get off, Sinia, Sinia— I want to get off at Sinia.
Hurry Lord, for here I come, Sound the trumpet, boom the drum, I want to get off, Sinia, Sinia— I want to get off at Sinia. |
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THE HALLELUJAH TRAIN
The hallelujah train is almost ready, We're bound for Canaan and the Lord,
And when you hear those bells a ringing— Get aboard, get aboard.
We're going through a land of honey, Where angel voices praise the Lord,
And when you hear those angels singing— Get aboard, get aboard.
There is no stopping by the wayside There's only one wide river to ford,
And when you hear those voices calling Get aboard, get aboard. 136 |
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