Tell the Story of How I Rose---

TELL THE STORY OF HOW I ROSE--- Who has given you the olive branches? Who has shown you love; Who has granted eternal life with Him In a place called…..heaven And who will rise; When your name is called Who shall rise when the last trump sounds Oh! Tell the story Tell the story Of how I rose. Where shall peace abide; Where are the soldiers on the mountain side? And who is the army that battles for; Against those sinners woe’s; And who will feed the hungry; With those boated bellies full; Belching out sins showing grins; And where do I begin, trying to fit in And is God grace sufficient; Who has granted eternal life with Him In a place called…..heaven And who will rise; When your name is called Who shall rise when the last trump sounds? Oh! Tell the story Tell the story Of how I rose. Somewhere in heaven where I wanna be When my time comes standing in the garden No need for employment For my only enjoyment Shall be praising and Worshiping my Lord God and King Oh! Jesus He’s given us A reasonable time to believe And in all this faith We has just one space One chance a time to receive 11/28/18 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018