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Sweep over my soul, mmm
Sweep over my soul
Though the roving life gets rough
Jah, Jah, sweep over my soul
Bingi vibes
Sweep over my soul
Sweep over my soul
Though the builder's roll and tempers blow
Jah, Jah, sweep over my soul (sweep over my soul)
Every day, every moment
I will sing a song of praise to Him
Hail the King of kings (hail the King of kings)
Every day I will rise, every morning I will sing
Every evening I will lift my voice
With my voice and praise higher, higher
Oh, Lord
Sweep over my soul
Sweep over my soul
Though the builder's roll and tempers blow
Sweep over my soul
I hear a voice it's callin' from somewhere out there
A voice is singin' somewhere in my head
And I know that I must rise
And sing my heart and pray
And sing for Jah, Jah all my days
I say sweep over my soul, oh
Sweep over my soul
Though the roamin' rough and tough
And the goin' gets so rough
Jah, sweep over my soul, yeah
Gethsemane, Gethsemane
Oh, Gethsemane
Ah, I-I-I, oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I-I-I-I
Yeah
And I shall live and I ver and see the Holy One (Gethsemane)
Until the end of creation (Gethsemane)
And I shall sing songs of redemption (Gethsemane)
Songs of praise and influence (Gethsemane)
I claim (Gethsemane) in my position (Gethsemane)
In creation, in (Gethsemane) the son of the Almighty Jah
Behold in His glory manifest (Gethsemane)
Into I and (Gethsemane) I forever (Gethsemane)
Oh, Lord
Sweep over my soul
Sweep over my soul
Though the builder's roll and tempers blow
Jah, sweep over my soul
Oh, if I had 10,000 foes
I will still be singing a song of praise
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