Riding Around With Jesus
This old world keeps turning
Like a whirling dervish on fire
Something's burning look around
It's just a sign of the times
I sing hallelujah anyhow
I know the good Lord holds me in his hands
His eye is on the sparrow and He's with me
Passing through this pilgrim land
Riding around with Jesus on the radio
Getting down with Jesus filled with the Holy Ghost
I'm going to town with Jesus, that's the only way to go
Glory bound, riding around with Jesus
I will not be disheartened
Facing down Giants in my way
Jesus is my comfort and my shield
I will not be afraid
I sing hallelujah anyhow
I know the good Lord holds me in his hands
His eye is on the sparrow and He's with me
Passing through this pilgrim land
Riding around with Jesus on the radio
Getting down with Jesus, filled with the Holy Ghost
I'm going to town with Jesus, that's the only way to go
Glory bound, riding around with Jesus
I may fumble, I may stumble
I pray that I don't crumble as I go
Life ain't no bed of roses Mama told me
It's a long hard row to hoe
I sing hallelujah anyhow
I know the good Lord holds me in his hands
His eye is on the sparrow He is with me
Passing through this pilgrim land
Riding around with Jesus on the radio
Getting down with Jesus, filled with the Holy Ghost
I'm going to town with Jesus, that's the only way to go
Glory bound, riding round with Jesus
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Copyright © Charles David Sharp | Year Posted 2017
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