HEAR dat rum'lin' in de sky! Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! O, dat's de good Lord walkin' by, Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! CHORUS Mahster! Jesus! You done come down to please us, And dahs de good Lord sees us, As he goes walkin' by! See dat lightnin' lick his tongue? Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! 'Spec he taste de song 'ut de angels sung -- Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! De big black clouds is bust in two, Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! And dahs de 'postles peekin' frue, Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! Know dem angels ev'ry one, Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! Kase dey's got wings and we'se got none, Hol' fas', brudders, till you git dah! CHORUS Mahster! Jesus! You done come down to please us, And dahs de good Lord sees us, As he goes walkin' by! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE IN AUTUMN by SARA TEASDALE THAT NATURE IS A HERACLITEAN FIRE & OF THE COMFORT OF THE RESURRECTION by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS IN SICKNESS (1714) by JONATHAN SWIFT THE BROOK: SUMMER by LAURA ABELL THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 50. FAREWELL TO JULIET (12) by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE FISHERMAN by GAMALIEL BRADFORD MOBILE-BUCK by JAMES EDWIN CAMPBELL |