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—I hail to my brother, my brother he bow low, Say, don't you want to go to heaven? How I long to see that day! —Oh, ride up in the chariot, ride up in the chariot, Ride up in the chariot over in Jordan; Ride up in the chariot, ride up in the chariot, How I long to see that day! It's a golden chariot, a golden chariot, Golden chariot over in Jordan; Golden chariot, a golden chariot— How I long to see that day!

—I hail to the mourner, the mourner he bow low, Say, don't you want to go to heaven? How I long to see that day! —Oh, the milk and honey, milk and honey, Milk and honey over in Jordan; Milk and honey, milk and honey,— How I long to see that day! Oh, the healing water, the healing water, Healing water over in Jordan; Healing water, the healing water— How I long to see that day!