Don'T Look Down
In Memory Of Mrs. Vera Latney)
Stop, all dat looking
down
Cause I ain't in that
ground
I'm in Mount Zion making
a joyful sound
Don't act like you aine know
I was heaven-bound
Up here, "raising the roof';
justa jumping around
With a halo over My head, I
wear like a crown
So none of that crying the tears
of SMOKEY'S clown
Since I, a new joy in Life have found
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