Thou art how great Thou art Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee how great Thou art how great Thou art [ piano ] When Christ shall come with shouts
Heaven Oh, that's when we all want To be going Well Daddy, played his guitar In churches all over the south And Mama played piano And sometimes she'd sing and shout
He?s got the hands of a blind piano player He?s got a feel for the dark like a soothsayer He takes a little bow and tips his fedora Shouts like he?s gonna
wants my baby back to me Now, I know my baby Is goin' to jump 'n shout When the G. M. O. roll up An oh Lord, 'n I come walkin' out I'm sittin' here
Now dig the story and follow For then it landed, on American soil Through the sweat, the blood, and the toil Hear, "Praise the Lord," shouted on chain