You and I got trouble, there¡¯s trouble everywhere,
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Calling on Lord, come on.
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In brighter day fall and cross your way, son.
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But I don¡¯t know your trouble and sure you don¡¯t know mine,
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Calling on Lord, come on.
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We¡¯re together here, let¡¯s ask Him that name so dear.
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Oh, my Lord, a sinner I am, asking you to forgive me.
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Lord is full of heartache and the heart is full of stone,
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Calling on the Lord, we come on.
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How your glory be and open up our eyes to see.
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You know I¡¯m a doubter and I like to think I¡¯m right,
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Still you will not know, not my own.
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Shatter all my bones, give me up a righteous man.
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Oh, my Lord, a sinner I am, asking you to forgive me.
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You and I know more than we would tell ourselves we do
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About the Holy Spirit flood
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This thing is kind, leaving out our soul behind.
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So let us all together now, gather in His name,
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And hold to the truth in the world.
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The kingdom call, heard it, I will be done.
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Oh, my Lord, a sinner I am, asking you to forgive me.
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The Holy Spirit Flood
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| Kelly Joe Phelps |
