Crowder Promised Land (glory, Hallelujah)
Who has the power over slavery's hand?
Who has the power to free a man?
Who has the power who holds the thone?
Oh, my sweet Lord
Who has the power to part the sea?
Who has the power to rescue me?
Who has the power to save my soul?
Oh, my sweet Lord
Glory, hallelujah!
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand
Glory, hallelujah!
I'm longing for the promised land
Who has the power to heal the heart?
Who has the power to light the dark?
Who has the power to make me whole?
Oh, my sweet Lord
Who has the power to conquer death?
Who has the power to raise the dead?
Who has the power who holds the world?
Oh, my sweet Lord!
Glory, hallelujah!
On Jordan's stormy banks I stand
Glory, hallelujah!
I'm longing for the promised land
Is there no balm in Gilead?
Is there no healer there?
Can boundless love ever reject
Any soul that's in despair?
Who has the power?
Who has the power?
Who has the power?
Oh, my sweet Lord!
Glory, hallelujah!
My feet will stand in the promised land, oh
Glory, hallelujah!
My soul will rest in the Savior's hands
Sing glory! Sing glory, my sweet Lord!
Sing glory! Sing glory, my sweet Lord!
On the banks of the river looking for chances to get up
Stir up the pool and bring healing to bones that's feeling brittle
I've been beat up in the streets, but I believe something's coming
There's no way I can move unless You choose to do something
This life, this life is so heavy; lost my son, he in heaven
I was chasing this leaven hanging with dudes that is deadly
But this life is now over, moreover I'm ready go on
I'm ready to change it all Lord, just help me I'm all in
On the banks of the river looking out for the promised land
Tell Him I need Him now, I don't have any other plans
Sweet Lord, I know I need You, there's relief from the grief when I see You
I sing Glory, hallelujah!
We sing glory, sing glory!
I sing Glory, hallelujah!
We sing glory hallelujah!
