| Well, there ain’t no grave that’ll hold my body down
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| There ain’t no grave that’ll hold my body down
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| When I hear that trumpet sound
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| Gotta get up out of the ground
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| There ain’t no grave that’ll hold my body down
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| Oh my Lord it’s a winding road
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| It’s so dead from a heavy load
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| Feel the weight beneath the ground
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Oh my Lord I can barely see
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| Waiting for You and Your reckoning
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| Angels humming, can you hear the sound?
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| I will rise, I will rise
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| I will rise, I will rise
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| Troubles come for everyone
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| Death has no respect for love
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| Throw that stone I won’t be found
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Lord I’m crooked from head to toe
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| Got dirty hands and a dirty soul
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| I was lost, but now I’m found
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| I will rise, I will rise
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| I will rise, I will rise
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| Troubles come for everyone
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| Death has no respect for love
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| Throw that stone I won’t be found
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Angels humming, can you hear the sound?
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| I will rise, I will rise
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| I will rise, I will rise
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| Troubles come for everyone
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| Death has no respect for love
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| Throw that stone I won’t be found
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down
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| Ain’t no grave gonna hold me down |