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Grandma Lou with her silver hair/ wishing she was home in her rocking chair/ rocking, napping, or knitting somebody a quilt/ and Ronnie Ray just the other day/ done gambled his paycheck away/ now he’s sitting in his pew just drenched with guilt// Preacher out there preaching to the choir and the choir full of worldly desires/ the worldly desires are bound to rot a soul/ souls are saved through Christ the Lord and Christ the Lord will open that door/ and the preacher man gonna help them find the way to go/ Norma Lang and Mama Pratt/ they love to yap they love to chat/ talking bout what everybody else did last night/ think they’re holy do no wrong/ don’t walk that walk just sing their song/gotta get that log out of their eye// God, I pray I’m old when I die/ tell them chariots to wait til the night/ good ol Gabriel I know he’s got the time so/ God I pray I’m old when I die//
Souls are saved through Christ the Lord/ and Christ the Lord will open the door/ and the preacher man gonna help them find the way to go