Lyrics:
The Chariot

and wet' this be the route we'd always take and Our weapons were our instruments made from timber and steel we never yielded to conformity but stood like kings in a chariot

be ready When the chariot comes Said I'm gonna be, got to be ready When the chariot comes When the chariot comes When the chariot comes When the chariot

carry me home There was a band of angels a comin' after me Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot

planets when you move See the winter 'coming In a two finned caddy Gonna walk upon the waters Go ooo yea Girl you gotta cook You got the chariot

Swing, like a chariot At the trumpet call When we're all unsaved, swing Like a wrecking ball Like the heart of god What a mystery Filled with the wedding

And mama's gonna kill me If I get kicked out of the choir But you just gotta run them chariots Chariots, chariots Oh when it's all over but the shoutin' Chariots Chariots Chariots

of angels comin' after me [ Jan ] Comin' for to carry me home [ Both ] Swing low swing low sweet chariot comin' for to carry me home Swing low swing low sweet chariot

your strength Chariot Give me your strength Chariot Give me your strength Chariot Give me your strength Chariot Give me your strength (Give it to me) Chariot

Take my home Take everything I own Take it, take control You'll feel better You'll feel whole You're so good You stopped me where I stood And let me