There Ain't No Grave Gonna Hold My Body Down
by Janet Paschal

Go down to the River
Put my knees down in the Sand
I'm gonna high the high Hosanna
When I reach that Promised Land

Well I looked way over Jordan
I saw people dressed in white
I know they was God's children, Lord
Cuz I seen 'em doing right

Yes and then I looked way over Jordan
And what do you think that I did see?
I seen a band of Angels, Lord
Comin' after me (comin' after me)

Well you can take me out to the grave yard
And you can lay this old body down
But on that first resurrection morning
Well I'm gonna come up, come up, come up outta the ground

There ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
There ain't no grave gonna hold my body down
And when I hear that trumpet sound
I'm gonna get up, get up, get up outta the ground
There ain't no grave gonna hold my body down

Oh yes and meet me, Jesus, meet me
Meet me in the middle of the air
And if these wings don't fail me, Lord
I know that you'll be there

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