| Ran into mother Mary down on line
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| Street in L. A
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| She was preaching the gospel
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| She was singing how Jesus saves
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| When a crowd of passing tourists
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| Looked to see what they could see
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| You know before they know it she had
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| Them all down on their knees
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| I believe in Jesus you know I know him
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| Oh so well
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| And I’m going to heaven by and by
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| 'cause I already been through hell
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| I believe in Jesus, in Jesus, in Jesus
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| I believe in Jesus, in Jesus
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| So onward Christian soldiers still
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| Marching as to war
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| With the cross of Jesus just going on before
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| Now Jesus was a little lamb, his fleece
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| Was white as snow
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| And every where that Jesus went
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| This lamb is sure to go
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| Well I believe in Jesus you know I know him
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| Oh so well
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| And I’m going to heaven by and by
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| 'cause I saved my soul from going to hell
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| I believe in Jesus, in Jesus, in Jesus
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| I believe in Jesus, in Jesus
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| Look at the sheep 'cause they’re
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| Running fast
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| They wanna make it through the gates
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| At last
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| So onward Christian soldiers still
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| Marching as to war
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| With the cross of Jesus just going on before
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| I believe in Jesus, in Jesus
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| I believe in Jesus, in Jesus… |