♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ There's a long white robe
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's a long white robe
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's a long white robe
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ There's a starry crown
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's a starry crown
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's a starry crown
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ There's silver slippers
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's silver slippers
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's silver slippers
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ There's a long white robe
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's a long white robe
in heaven, I know ♪
♪ There's a long white robe-- ♪♪
♪ Go down, Moses ♪
♪ Way down in Egypt land ♪
♪ Tell old Pharaoh ♪
♪ Let my people go ♪
♪ When Israel was
in Egypt land-- ♪
(man)
Almost gone are the days
when peace ruled the earth
with a firm and gentle hand,
when still God dwelt
in the hearts
of men and women and children.
When the 10
original commandments
were the accepted laws of every
civilized country and nation
on the face of the globe.
When those who prayed on their
knees in church on Sunday
did not go back to their homes
to prey on their neighbors
the remaining six days
of the week.
When religion was practiced
with unfalse solemnity
and honest sincerity.
And when soul salvation
was a heritage from heaven
to not merely a few thousand,
but to many millions.
Those days are almost gone
from the earth.
Almost.
♪ Obey the Lord,
bold Moses said-- ♪
♪ Everybody talkin' 'bout heaven
ain't goin' there ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Gonna shout
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ I got a robe ♪
♪ You got a robe ♪
♪ All of God's children
got a robe ♪
♪ When I get to heaven,
gonna put on the robe ♪
♪ Gonna shout
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Everybody talkin' 'bout heaven
ain't goin' there ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Gonna shout
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ I got a crown,
you got a crown ♪
♪ All of God's children
got a crown ♪
♪ When I get to heaven,
gonna put on the crown ♪
♪ Gonna wear it
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Everybody talkin' 'bout heaven
ain't goin' there ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Gonna shout
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ I got shoes ♪
♪ You got shoes ♪
♪ All of God's children
got shoes ♪
♪ When I get to heaven,
gonna put on the shoes ♪
♪ Gonna walk
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Everybody talkin' 'bout heaven
ain't goin' there ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Gonna walk
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ I got a harp ♪
♪ You got a harp ♪
♪ All of God's children
got a harp ♪
♪ When I get to heaven,
gonna play on my harp ♪
♪ Gonna play
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Everybody talkin' 'bout heaven
ain't goin' there ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Gonna play
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ I got a song ♪
♪ You got a song ♪
♪ All of God's children
got a song ♪
♪ When I get to heaven,
gonna sing out the song ♪
♪ Gonna sing
all over God's heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ Heaven ♪♪
(woman)
On Jordan's stormy bank I stand
and cast a wishful eye.
(group)
♪ On Jordan's ♪
♪ Stormy bank ♪
♪ I stand ♪
♪ And cast ♪
♪ A wishful eye ♪♪
(man)
Praise the Lord!
(woman)
Praise His name!
Hallelujah!
Glory to God!
Praise Him!
(no dialogue)
(woman)
Amazing Grace,
how sweet the sound
that saved a wretch like me.
(group)
♪ Amazing Grace ♪
♪ How sweet the sound ♪
♪ That saved ♪
♪ A wretch like me ♪♪
Mrs. Jenkins, that gal don't act
like she got nothing.
She sure don't,
Miss Ellerby,
but I think
she's been worried
'cause Razz didn't
come see her get baptized.
Wasn't he here?
No, he came past my house
early this morning
with a g*n on his shoulder.
Said he was going hunting.
Mm-mm...
and on a Sunday too.
--obedience to
the Savior's command
and upon profession
of your faith,
I now baptize you,
my sister,
in the name
of the Father
and the Son
and the Holy Ghost.
Mrs. Jenkins,
I just can't get over
Razz Jackson
going hunting today
and his wife's
being baptized.
They just been married
three months.
They sure have.
But, oh, excuse me
a minute, Sister Ellerby,
but I got to go here
and take her this robe
so she won't catch a cold.
Yes, yes, yes.
Go right ahead,
Sister Jenkins.
(group singing)
Snake!
It's all right, brother.
There! I see a snake!
Keep quiet, brother.
Man, you see
that snake there.
You see that snake,
don't you?
There's a snake,
I tell you!
You don't see that snake?
Snake!
Getting on out.
Come on, come on, come on.
I'm getting on out of here.
Coming right through.
Come on! No!
(group laughing)
(men)
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, there he is
right there behind you ♪
♪ There he is
right there behind you ♪
♪ There he is
right there behind you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run, child, run,
go on to Glory ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
go on to Glory ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
go on to Glory ♪
♪ And leave old Satan behind ♪♪
Now, daughter, you better
lay down a little while.
All right, Sister Jenkins.
I sure will.
Well, I guess I better be
getting on home now,
Sister Jackson.
All right, Sister Jenkins.
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
You're welcome, child.
You're welcome.
Razz Jackson, did you
have any luck?
Oh, uh, not much,
Sister Jenkins.
Just a couple of rabbits,
that's all.
Oh, they're big ones
too, ain't they?
I bet they sure is fat.
Oh, they ain't so fat,
Mrs. Jenkins.
I mean, they ain't
as fat as they look.
They just look that way
'cause they's in that sack.
No, ma'am, them rabbits
ain't that fat.
No, ma'am.
Boy, these rabbits
bound to be fat,
heavy as this sack is.
Let me see.
Look out there,
Mrs. Jenkins.
That nail ain't very strong.
It's liable to pull out.
Uh-- wait a minute.
I'll hang it over here
against the wall, you know.
Well, I guess I better
be going, Brother Jackson.
Thank you, thank you,
Mrs. Jenkins.
Thank you very much
for looking after
Martha, thank you.
You're welcome, son.
♪♪
Razz!
What is it, honey?
Whose hogs is it
you got in that sack?
Uh, they, uh--
well, they ain't
nobody's, honey.
Them's wild hogs.
They don't belong
to nobody.
Now, Razz Jackson.
You know there ain't
no wild hogs in them woods.
Every hog out there
belongs to somebody.
I guess you're right, honey.
But you know, we didn't have
a thing to eat in this house.
And if I hadn't been lucky
enough to run up on them two,
surely you wouldn't
have had nothing to eat
for supper tonight.
Lord have mercy.
Sister Ellerby, come in.
Won't you have a seat?
No, Sister Jenkins, I just
thought I'd come by to tell you
Luke Willis almost broke up
the baptizing after you left.
What, again?
Yes-- last year
he saw an alligator.
This year it was a snake.
(chuckles)
I say it was
the devil both times.
I do too.
Say, Sister Jenkins,
what'd you do
about Sister Jackson?
My gracious, child,
listen.
(whispering)
Sure enough,
Sister Jenkins?
Yes, ma'am.
I had both hands
right on them.
Mmm, mmm, mmm.
Razz?
What you want now, honey?
Why don't you try to pray
and get religion?
We could be so much happier
if you would.
Okay, honey, I'll try.
(group)
♪ When they crucified my Lord ♪
♪ Were you there ♪
♪ When they crucified my Lord? ♪
♪ Oh, sometimes ♪
♪ It causes me to tremble ♪
♪ Tremble, tremble ♪
♪ Were you there ♪
♪ When they crucified my Lord? ♪
(sh*t fires, Martha screams)
Martha! Martha!
Martha!
Martha!
Oh, honey, is you hurt?
Martha!
Talk to me, honey!
Oh, my goodness!
(group)
♪ Swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ I looked over Jordan
and what did I see ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home? ♪
♪ Oh, a band of angels
coming after me ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Oh, swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ If you get there before I do ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Tell all my friends
I'm a-comin' too ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Oh, swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪
♪ Oh, swing low, sweet chariot ♪
♪ Coming for to carry me home ♪♪
(group humming)
How is she,
Sister Jenkins?
She's just about
to go, Brother Jackson.
(sobbing)
Oh, Martha!
Martha!
(sobbing)
Brother Jackson,
I know how you feel,
but there ain't no need
of you going yourself
like that.
If it's the Lord's will
for her to stay, she'll stay
and if it's the Lord's will
for her to go, she'll go.
(group)
In the mercy of the Lord.
He sure is taking it hard,
ain't he, Sister Jenkins?
He sure is.
But she ain't got a chance,
Sister Ellerby.
How come?
The doctor said the b*llet
went clean through her
and then come out through
this picture over here.
It sure did.
Come on,
sisters and brothers.
Let us kneel down
and pray.
Our Father,
Who art in Heaven,
we bow down before You
this evening
to pray
for one of Your children--
Sister Martha Ann Jackson.
(group)
Yes.
Lord, Sister Martha Ann
is a brand-new soldier
of the Cross.
Lord, yes.
She ain't had time
to buckle on a sword
and go out in the
b*ttlefield and fight.
Oh, no.
We needs her, Lord!
We sure do, Lord.
We needs her
down here amongst us.
Oh, we need her.
Although her husband,
Brother Razz Jackson,
has strayed from the path
of righteousness all his life.
Yes, Lord.
He needs her too.
He sure does.
Now this evening,
our Heavenly Father,
we bow down before
Your throne of grace,
asking You to come down
into this vale of sorrows
and make Sister Martha Ann
well again.
Lord, we know that You
and only You
can pull the misery
from this pain-wracked body.
Yes, Lord.
We know, Lord,
that You and only You
can come down
and drive her miseries away.
Yes, Lord.
We know, Lord,
that You and only You
can drive the sin from
Brother Razz Jackson's heart.
Yes, Lord.
And make him see the light.
Yes, Lord.
Please, Lord.
Please, Lord.
Please.
Please.
Come down and make
Sister Martha Ann well again.
Yes.
We ask these blessings
in the name of the Father
and Your Son
who d*ed on the cross
and the Holy Ghost,
forever, amen.
Amen.
(group)
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ It's good enough for me ♪
♪ It was good
for Paul and Simon ♪
♪ It was good
for Paul and Simon ♪
♪ It was good
for Paul and Simon ♪
♪ It's good enough for me ♪
♪ It was good
for the Hebrew children ♪
♪ It was good
for the Hebrew children ♪
♪ It was good
for the Hebrew children ♪
♪ It's good enough for me ♪
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ Give me that old-time-- ♪♪
(quietly)
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ It's good enough for me ♪
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ Give me
that old-time religion ♪
♪ It's good enough for me ♪♪
♪♪
(man)
♪ A pilgrim of sorrow ♪
♪ I'm lost
in this wide world alone ♪
♪ No hope have I for tomorrow ♪
♪ I'm trying
to make Heaven my home ♪
♪ My mother has reached
that pure glory ♪
♪ My father's
still walking in sin ♪
♪ My sisters and brothers
won't own me ♪
♪ Because I'm trying
to get in ♪
♪ Sometimes I am
tossed and driven ♪
♪ Sometimes I don't know
where to roam ♪
♪ I've heard
of a city called Heaven ♪
♪ I've started
to make Heaven my home ♪
♪ Sometimes
I am tossed and driven, oh ♪
♪ Sometimes I don't know
where to roam ♪
♪ I've heard
of a city called Heaven ♪
♪ I'm trying
to make Heaven my-- ♪
♪♪
(angel)
This is the end
of the trail.
Here, all is silent
save for the mummers of grief
and the muffled sobbing of those
who have long since departed
from among the living.
But why do they mourn?
They mourn because their efforts
are yet unrewarded.
Because the unjust
have struck down
the good and the unselfish.
Because sin is enthroned
in the seat of power.
These were all good people.
They came to the earth
bringing love and truth
and were hated in return.
They came to teach the Gospel
and were treated with scorn.
They came bringing redemption
and were stoned and crucified.
Oh, that the children of men
should be so blind.
Yet, it has ever been so
that the righteous
have been treated with contempt
and almost driven
from the face of the earth.
But they have not
d*ed in vain.
Each succeeding generation
has built monuments
to their memory.
Look there
and there and there.
These monuments are the
treasures of the human race.
Slowly, the human race
moves forward,
but it does move forward.
Yes.
But why have you
brought me here?
Is this the end
of the trail for me?
No.
There is no place
for you here yet.
Come with me.
♪♪
That road leads
to the highway of life.
There at the crossroads
you will find
that which you seek.
The road to the right leads
to happiness and eternal life.
The road to the left leads to
death, hell and destruction.
Be on your way,
but walk clear of temptation
and beware of the hypocrites
and the false prophets-- go.
(silent)
There she goes.
You know what to do.
Okay, Judas.
Go ahead.
Do your stuff.
(laughing wildly)
(gasps painfully)
Ah...
(gasps)
Really beautiful,
isn't it?
I didn't mean
to frighten you.
Green is my name.
Judas Green.
And yours?
My name is
Martha Ann Jackson.
Beautiful name,
but not half as beautiful
as the one that owns it.
And you know,
I've got something
right here in this bag
that'll make you
even more lovely.
Now, isn't that
a gorgeous thing?
Here, take it.
Take it.
You'll be needing something
like that in the city.
And look, here are shoes
to match it.
And just to think,
they're your size
and they are all yours too.
(angel)
Be not overanxious
for what you shall put on.
Life is a more wonderful gift
than clothing for the body.
Why, in the city,
a girl would be a queen
with those on.
And you know, you've
got to wear clothes.
The law says so.
(angel)
Your Heavenly Father knoweth
that ye have need
of all these things.
Go ahead and keep them.
They don't
cost you anything.
(angel)
Sell not your soul
for the raiment of a peacock.
Seek ye first the kingdom of God
and His righteousness
and all these things
shall be added unto you.
Now, wouldn't you look
funny in the city
with nothing on
but that nightgown?
(Judas chuckles)
(laughs)
(both laughing)
(man shouts,
piano playing jazz)
(applause)
Well, honey,
how did you like that?
Oh, that was good.
All right, all right,
all right, ladies and gentlemen.
We will now bring to you
Miss Bernice Gaines
doing for you
her acrobatic dance.
Miss Gaines.
(piano resumes,
applause)
(music continues)
(music ends, applause)
All right, all right,
ladies and gentlemen.
All right, okay, okay.
Wasn't that fine?
Well, all right then.
Now we bring to you--
Miss Gussie Smith
will sing a number for you.
Come on, Gussie.
Give her a great big hand.
(piano resumes, applause)
♪ If you don't want me, honey ♪
♪ Please don't dog me around ♪
♪ Oh, honey, babe ♪
♪ Just the say the word ♪
♪ And I will leave this town ♪
♪ And stay away ♪
♪ I've done all I could ♪
♪ Trying to make you good ♪
♪ But you broke my heart
just to pass the time away ♪
♪ Don't blame me
if I got those weary blues ♪
♪ New Orleans blues ♪
♪ I'm so blue ♪
♪ I don't know what to do ♪
♪ About you ♪
♪ Now, if you don't
want me no more ♪
♪ I'm gonna pack
my little grip and go ♪
♪ So if you don't
want me, honey ♪
♪ Please don't dog me around ♪♪
(music ends, applause)
All right, ladies and gentlemen,
all right, all right.
I'll bring Gussie back
in a few moments.
You know, she got to go now.
When you got to go,
you got to go.
(laughter)
So now, ladies and gentlemen,
we'll have Buzz Scott
b*at out a little jive
on this box here.
Everybody get up and dance!
It's okay, folks.
I'll see you later
'cause I've got to go too!
(piano resumes, applause)
Uh, Miss Jackson?
This is Mr. Rufus Brown.
How do you do,
Miss Jackson?
I'm glad to know you,
Mr. Brown.
Won't you sit down?
Sure, sure, thanks.
Mr. Brown is a--
businessman in the city
and he thinks he can
put you to work right away.
Yeah-- I think she'll do
all right, Mr. Green.
Oh, that would be fine,
Mr. Brown.
'Cause you see,
the best part about it,
you'll be making
plenty of money.
And you won't have to
work hard to make it.
All you gotta do is
come on down to my place
and I'll-
(tune playing on jukebox)
(people clapping
and shouting raucous comments)
(laughter,
music continues)
(clapping and shouting continue)
(music continues in distance)
(louder music, shouting,
clapping and laughter)
(music, shouting
and laughter continue)
(song ends, applause)
(slide steel guitar)
(man)
♪ Come on, mama,
let's truck on down ♪
♪ To the Golden Slipper
and break 'em down ♪
♪ 913 on Taylor Street ♪
♪ They got good whiskey
and plenty pig meat ♪
♪ But what you gonna do ♪
♪ When they break
the Golden Slipper up? ♪
♪ You won't have nowhere to go
and get drunk and truck ♪♪
(door opens)
Say, what is you waiting on?
How come you didn't
come on downstairs?
Oh, uh, Mr. Brown,
I've decided not to take
the job you offered me.
I'll think I'll go on
to the crossroads.
Listen, sister.
I done paid Judas Green $30
for that dress you got on,
for them shoes you got on.
And if there's gonna be
any deciding done,
I'm gonna do it and not you.
Now hurry up and get on
downstairs and get busy.
(door slams)
(sobbing)
Oh God, have mercy
on my soul!
♪♪
(male voice)
Blessed are the poor in spirit,
for theirs
is the Kingdom of Heaven.
Blessed are they that mourn,
for they shall be comforted.
Blessed are the meek, for they
shall inherit the earth.
Ye are the salt of the earth.
But if the salt
has lost its savor,
wherewith shall it be salted?
It is thenceforth
good for nothing
but to be cast out and to be
trodden under foot of men.
(Satan)
Remember what
that fella said?
He said you'll be making
plenty of money
and you won't have to
work hard to get it.
(chuckles)
Now, ain't that nice?
Go ahead.
Anyway, it's too late
to turn back now.
(chuckling)
Take heed,
that no man deceive you.
There is forgiveness
between the cup and the lip.
There is life between
the stirrup and the ground.
Go while there is still time.
(man)
♪ Get a table
and sit right down ♪
♪ Drink good whiskey
but we ain't gonna clown ♪
♪ Now what you gonna do ♪
♪ When they break
the Golden Slipper up? ♪
♪ You won't have nowhere to go
and get drunk and truck ♪
♪ Yeah, play a while ♪
♪♪
♪♪
♪ You always talk
about the women you like ♪
♪ To get a good woman,
you gotta spend your jive ♪
♪ Get your boys
before I pour ♪
♪ Don't spend your money
whenever I go ♪
♪ Now what you gonna do ♪
♪ When they break
the Golden Slipper up? ♪
♪ You won't have nowhere to go
and get drunk and truck ♪♪
I want my money!
I saw when she took it!
She ain't no good!
Men, men, be reasonable!
Oh, the heck
with that stuff!
Let's go get her!
Let's go get her!
Wait a minute,
wait a minute--
(music continues
in the distance)
(men)
♪ Oh, run, child, run,
the devil's behind you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
the devil's behind you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
the devil's behind you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run, child, run,
the devil's behind you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
the devil's behind you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
the devil's behind you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
don't let him catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Keep on praying,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Run to Jesus,
he can't catch you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, there is he
right there behind you ♪
♪ There is he
right there behind you ♪
♪ There is he
right there behind you ♪
♪ Leave him far behind ♪
♪ Oh, run, child, run,
go on to Glory ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
go on to Glory ♪
♪ Run, child, run,
go on to Glory ♪
♪ Leave old Satan behind ♪♪
(band playing,
people clapping and shouting)
(Satan laughing)
(male voice)
Get thee behind me, Satan.
Thou art now on holy ground.
(music, laughter,
shouting and clapping continue)
(Satan starts the engine)
(people shouting)
(man)
There she is!
Yeah, we got her now!
That's her, all right.
Sure, that's her.
I oughta mash your brains
out with this rock.
(male voice)
Stop!
What hath this woman done?
She stole my money, Lord.
She ain't no good.
She always robbing somebody.
She robbed me once.
She's a sinner!
(male voice)
He that is without sin
among you,
let him cast
the first stone at her.
♪♪
(group)
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ To Jesus ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away home ♪
♪ I ain't got long ♪
♪ To stay here ♪
♪ My Lord, He calls me ♪
♪ He calls me by the thunder ♪
♪ The trumpet sounds ♪
♪ Within my soul ♪
♪ I ain't got long ♪
♪ To stay here ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away to Jesus ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away home ♪
♪ I ain't got long ♪
♪ To stay here ♪
♪ Green trees are bending ♪
♪ Poor sinners ♪
♪ Stand a-trembling ♪
♪ The trumpet sounds ♪
♪ Within my soul ♪
♪ I ain't got long ♪
♪ To stay here ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away to Jesus ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away home ♪
♪ I ain't got long ♪
♪ To stay here ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away to Jesus ♪
♪ Steal away ♪
♪ Steal away home ♪
♪ I ain't got long ♪
♪ To stay here ♪♪
Razz?
Razz!
I-I-Is you all right, honey?
Yes, Razz, I'm all right.
I'm going to get well.
Why did they stop singing?
I like to hear them sing.
Sister Jenkins!
Sister Jenkins!
Sister Jenkins!
Look, Sister Jenkins!
L-L-Look, there she is!
Look at her! See?
She's all right.
She's gonna get well.
Truly the good Lord
is merciful.
(group)
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ And I don't want it
to leave me behind ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news (good news) ♪
♪ Chariot's a-coming ♪
♪ Good news-- ♪♪
Blood of Jesus, The (1941)
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