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Blind Boys Of Alabama Take The High Road

, no sorrow in sight Praise the Lord, I saw the light Just like a blind man I wandered along Worries and fears I claimed for my own Then like the blind

ties I tell you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Well, well, He has, yeah, oh yeah Three nails and two cross ties No boulevard, no avenue Not a road by man

You ought to live so God can use you Anywhere, Lord, anytime You ought to live so God can use you Anywhere, Lord, anytime You ought to pray so God can

blessed way Teach me that I may be wholly Thine And sing redemption's song one day I'll be a soldier brave and true And firmly, Lord, I'll take a stand