HYMN#23

In the Sweet By-And-By
When we meet on that shore,
We will all stand together
‘Til we can’t stand no more.
Then we’ll all sit down
‘Til we stand up again…
It’s good enough for me.
Gimme that Old Time Religion
Just like we used to had.
If we all go backwards,
Maybe things won’t be so bad.
‘Cause the future is frightening
And the present reeks of gloom,
And the profits of Power
Feed the prophets of Doom.
O! The sheep are for the fleecing,
And the lambs are for the knife,
When we’re all too scared to care.

1995