| Have you ever seen a church begin to rock?
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| Heard a sundown deacon preachin' to his flock?
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| Have you ever seen old Satan on the run?
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| Then follow me, see just how it’s done, and have you;
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| Ever heard a sermon stir your soul?
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| Make you crave the River Jordan as you go?
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| Have you ever felt as though you’d like to shout?
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| Then come on and let them feelin’s out, oh Lord!
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| Just hear those sisters groanin'
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| And hear those brothers moanin'
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| Rippin' and antonin'
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| On revival day
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| They talkin' to a spirit
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| Just like you see and hear it;
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| They’re sinful and they fear it
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| On revival day
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| When that congregation starts to sing
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| Nothin' in this world don’t mean a thing!
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| Oh, glory hallelujah!
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| Makes you feel so peculiar
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| The Devil cannot rule ya
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| On revival day!
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| Glory glory
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| Hymns are purifyin'
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| Glory glory
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| Wash my sins away!
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| Lawdy lawdy
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| Heal just like a lion
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| Lawdy lawdy
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| It’s reborn today!
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| Oh, just tell those sisters groanin'
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| And hear them brothers moanin'
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| Rippin' and anantonin'
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| On revival day
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| Oh, they’re talkin' to a spirit
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| Just like you see and hear it;
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| They sinful and they fear it
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| On revival day
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| When that congregation starts to sing
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| Nothin' in this world don’t mean a thing!
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| Oh, glory hallelujah!
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| Makes you feel so peculiar
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| The Devil cannot rule ya
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| On revival day! |