LYRICS
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| | Writer(s): | African-American spiritual
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| | Dates: |
| | Bible Refs: |
| Presbyterian Hymn Book
| 1990
| 315
| United Methodist Hymn Book
| 1989
| 404
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MUSIC
Presbyterian Hymn Book
| 315
| No key
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| 1. CHORUS
Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I will pray.
Yes, Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I will pray.
1. Up on the mountain my Lord spoke.
Out of His mouth came fire and smoke.
Looked all around me. It looked so fine
Till I asked my Lord if all were mine.
CHORUS
Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I will pray.
Yes, Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I will pray.
2. The Jordan river is chilly and cold.
It chills the body but not the soul.
There aint but one train upon this track.
It runs to heaven and right back.
CHORUS
Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I will pray.
Yes, Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I will pray.
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