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Walking down Division Street
I happened on to meet
A stranger with a package in his hand.
He said, ?‚?“Mister, if you follow me
Rainbow colors you will see,
I`ll take your head into the Promised Land.?‚?”
?‚?“Friend, I don`t need your stuff,
My Jesus is enough.
You see them colors bright,
Why can`t you see the light ??‚?”
Let`s get high on Jesus, high on Jesus,
I believe that He was here in town.
Flying high on Jesus, high on Jesus,
I`m so high I`m never coming down.
One man buys a nickel sack,
Another buys a Cadillac,
They both think they will drive their cares away.
But neither thinks to lend a hand
To help his struggling fellow man,
They`d better buy their tickets now for Judgment Day.
Oh, friend, let`s try to score
For peace and not for war,
For love and not for hate
Before it gets too late.
Let`s get high on Jesus, high on Jesus,
Ain`t you ever heard the Nashville sound ?
Flying high on Jesus, high on Jesus,
I guess, my friend, the Lord still gets around.
An angry mob confronted me
By the university,
?‚?“Down with this and down with that?‚?” they cried.
A burning bottle in his hand,
A long-haired youth screamed, ?‚?“Come on, man,
The conscience of America has died!?‚?”
?‚?“Friend, I don`t get my kicks
Starting fires and throwing bricks,
I pray someday you find
The gentle reason I`m
So high on Jesus, high on Jesus,
They tried to put His body under ground.
Flashing high on Jesus, high on Jesus,
But friend, you just can`t keep the good man down.?‚?”