Classic Poem

Ev'ry time I feel the Spirit moving in my heart,
I will pray.
Oh, ev'ry time I feel the Spirit moving in my heart,
I will pray, yes, I will pray.

Up on the mountain my Lord spoke,
Out o' His mouth came fire and smoke
All around me looks so shine,
Ask my Lord if all was mine.

Jordan River is chilly and cold,
Chills the body but not the soul.
Ain't but one train on dis track,
Runs to heaven and right back.