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Thank God I Make It
The Inspirations
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As my soul left my body that was made of earthly clay
An angel of the Lord carried me through the eastern gate
As His nail scarred hands caress my soul
He gave me a clean white robe, and I cried
"I've made it, thank God I've made it
My feet have touched the streets of gold"
Streets of gold I now am walking, just passed by the Tree of Life
Took a drink of living water, flowing down from God on high
I now see the Hallelujah Square and a mansion that won't grow old
And I cried, "I've made it, thank God I've made it
My feet have touched the streets of gold"
Now my earthly life is over, I have made the narrow way
And the crown of life I'm wearing down the streets of gold today
I'm now touring that holy city
Shouting down an endless road, and I cried
"I've made it, thank God I've made it
My feet have touched the streets of gold"
Streets of gold I now am walking, just passed by the Tree of Life
Took a drink of living water, flowing down from God on high
I now see the Hallelujah Square and a mansion that won't grow old
And I cried, "I've made it, thank God I've made it
My feet have touched the streets of gold"
Streets of gold I now am walking, just passed by the Tree of Life
Took a drink of living water, flowing down from God on high
I now see the Hallelujah Square and a mansion that won't grow old
And I cried, "I've made it, thank God I've made it
My feet have touched the streets of gold"
And I cried, "I've made it, thank God I've made it
My feet have touched the streets of gold"