Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Steal Away, artist - Bobby Bare. Album song This I Believe, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 13.03.2017
Record label: Originally released 1967, Sony
Song language: English
Steal Away |
Steal away, steal away |
Steal away to Jesus |
Steal away, steal away home |
I ain’t got long to stay here |
I was walkin' in Savannah, passed the church decayed and dimed |
When there’s slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn |
And a sympathy awakened an' a wonder quickly grew |
Till I found myself seat in a little negro pew |
Out at front a young couple sat in sorrow, nearly wild |
And on the altar was a coffin and in the coffin lay a child |
Rows of sad old negro preacher at his little wooden desk |
With a manner grandly awkward with the countless grotesque |
And he said now don’t be weepin' for this little bit of clay |
For the little boy who lived there he done gone and run away |
He’s was doin' very finely and he appreciated your love |
But it’s sure enough father want him in the large house up above |
Now he didn’t give you that baby by a hundred thousand miles |
He just think you need some sunshine and he lend it for awhile |
He let you keep and love it till your hearts were bigger grown |
And these silver tears you have shed that’s just interest on the loan |
So my poor dejected mourners let your hearts with Jesus rest |
And don’t go criticizein' no one the one that knows the best |
He gives us many comforts he’s ever right to take away |
To the Lord be praised in glory now and ever, let us pray |
My Lord calls me, He calls me by the thunder |
The trumpet sounds within my soul |
I ain’t got long to stay here |