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And when we chance
That golden river
Wearing our Jordans,
We'll tingle with fever
And we'll all gladly
Welcome the shiver.
Embraced by family
Chaos wrapped around
Our little finger
We'll knock hate to the ground.
By the time
This night is over,
Written in golden letters shine,
How we became overcomers
Will be a story of wonder.
We will come to that river
We will part that river
Singing songs of our Redeemer,
We will cross that river.
Oh happy day
When the last little fox
Will fall down slain
And we study war no more
On that hallelujah day!
Akpan
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