Marching

Marching - (Words and Music by John Lee)

Chorus
I’m marching to the promise land,
Holding to Jesus hand
Looking for the narrow gate
Praising both night and day
Hoping we all get home,
Singing a brand new song
Marching to heavens promise land

I met a lady a long time ago,
She broke down barriers,
Teaching the word of the Lord,
It was her sword,

Chorus
She was marching to the promise land,
Holding to Jesus hand
Looking for the narrow gate
Praising both night and day
Hoping we all get home,
Singing a brand new song
Marching to heavens promise land

This band of brothers,
We met on the road
Sharing the Gospel
The only way that we know,
Through a song

Chorus
We were marching to the promise land,
Holding to Jesus hand
Looking for the narrow gate
Praising both night and day
Hoping we all get home,
Singing a brand new song
Were Marching to heavens promise land

Bridge
Oh When the Saints, Go Marching in
Oh When the Saints, Go Marching in
I want to be in that number, when the saints go marching in

Repeat Chorus
I'm marching to the promise land,
Holding to Jesus hand
Looking for the narrow gate
Praising both night and day
Hoping we all get home,
Singing a brand new song
I'm Marching to heavens Promise Land

I’m Marching to Heavens Promise Land