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O, Brothers blow your horns And well meet at the river Jordan When the walls come down around this town I'll see you in the morning Let the water wash my sin from me I'm a sinner word and deed Come on Sisters please forgive me I can help my wandering These walls all should be crumbling 'Cause I've walked around this city seven times And now I've try to bide my time While I'm waiting for your glory |