When The Saints Lyrics

Song	When The Saints
Artist	Sara Groves
Album	Tell Me What You Know
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	作曲 : Groves
	Lord I have a heavy burden of all
	I've seen and know
	It's more than
	I can handle
	But your word is burning like a fire shut up in my bones and
	I can't let it go
	And when I'm weary and overwrought with so many battles left unfought
	I think of
	Paul and Silas in the prison yard
	I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	Lord it's all that
	I can't carry and cannot leave behind
	It all can overwhelm me
	But when I think of all who've gone before and lived a faithful life
	Their courage compels me
	And when I'm weary and overwrought with so many battles left unfought
	I think of
	Paul and Silas in the prison yard
	I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
	I see the shepherd
	Moses in the
	Pharaoh's court
	I hear his call for freedom for the people of the
	Lord And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	I see the long quiet walk along the
	Underground
	Railroad I see the slave awakening to the value of her soul
	I see the young missionary and the angry spear
	I see his family returning with no trace of fear
	I see the long hard shadows of
	Calcutta nights
	I see the sisters standing by the dying man's side
	I see the young girl huddled on the brothel floor
	I see the man with a passion come kicking down that door
	I see the man of sorrow and his long troubled road
	I see the world on his shoulders and my easy load
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them

	zuo qu : Groves
	Lord I have a heavy burden of all
	I' ve seen and know
	It' s more than
	I can handle
	But your word is burning like a fire shut up in my bones and
	I can' t let it go
	And when I' m weary and overwrought with so many battles left unfought
	I think of
	Paul and Silas in the prison yard
	I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	Lord it' s all that
	I can' t carry and cannot leave behind
	It all can overwhelm me
	But when I think of all who' ve gone before and lived a faithful life
	Their courage compels me
	And when I' m weary and overwrought with so many battles left unfought
	I think of
	Paul and Silas in the prison yard
	I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
	I see the shepherd
	Moses in the
	Pharaoh' s court
	I hear his call for freedom for the people of the
	Lord And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	I see the long quiet walk along the
	Underground
	Railroad I see the slave awakening to the value of her soul
	I see the young missionary and the angry spear
	I see his family returning with no trace of fear
	I see the long hard shadows of
	Calcutta nights
	I see the sisters standing by the dying man' s side
	I see the young girl huddled on the brothel floor
	I see the man with a passion come kicking down that door
	I see the man of sorrow and his long troubled road
	I see the world on his shoulders and my easy load
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them

	zuò qǔ : Groves
	Lord I have a heavy burden of all
	I' ve seen and know
	It' s more than
	I can handle
	But your word is burning like a fire shut up in my bones and
	I can' t let it go
	And when I' m weary and overwrought with so many battles left unfought
	I think of
	Paul and Silas in the prison yard
	I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	Lord it' s all that
	I can' t carry and cannot leave behind
	It all can overwhelm me
	But when I think of all who' ve gone before and lived a faithful life
	Their courage compels me
	And when I' m weary and overwrought with so many battles left unfought
	I think of
	Paul and Silas in the prison yard
	I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
	I see the shepherd
	Moses in the
	Pharaoh' s court
	I hear his call for freedom for the people of the
	Lord And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	I see the long quiet walk along the
	Underground
	Railroad I see the slave awakening to the value of her soul
	I see the young missionary and the angry spear
	I see his family returning with no trace of fear
	I see the long hard shadows of
	Calcutta nights
	I see the sisters standing by the dying man' s side
	I see the young girl huddled on the brothel floor
	I see the man with a passion come kicking down that door
	I see the man of sorrow and his long troubled road
	I see the world on his shoulders and my easy load
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	And when the
	Saints go marching in
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them
	I want to be one of them

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