Sunday musical offering

Rise, oh fathers, rise, let’s go meet ’em in the skies,
We will hear the angels singing in that morning.

Oh I really do believe that just before the end of time
We will hear the angels singing in that morning.

Rise, oh mothers, rise, let’s go meet ’em in the skies,
We will hear the angels singing in that morning.

Oh I really do believe that just before the end of time,
We will hear the angels singing in that morning.

No time to tarry here, no time to wait for you,
No time to tarry here, for I’m on my journey home.

Brothers, oh, fare ye well, for I’m on my journey home.
Sisters, oh, fare ye well, for I’m on my journey home.

No time to tarry here, no time to wait for you,
No time to tarry here, for I’m on my journey home.

Oh I really do believe that just before the end of time
We will hear the angels singing in that morning.

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