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Sending up My Timber - Blind Willie McTell
I have a dream that I dream
Of my heavenly home
And I know that I’m going there someday
There someday
It may be morning night or noon
I don’t know just how soon
That’s why I’m sending up my timber everyday
There a great consolation
For heartaches and pains
If you just send up some timber
Everyday Lord everyday
And the hope that he has given
We know the word of God is true
Pretty white mansion waiting for you
Oh yes I’m sending up my timber
Up to heaven everyday
Oh there’s a mansion
He has prepared there
Lord in Heaven for me
I will join with my friends
Who have gone on to that land
That’s why I’m sending up my timber everyday
Jesus died oh yes he suffered
For you Lord and for me
So that a soul so unworthy
Might live lord might live
If you just send up some timber
Every now oh and then
You can live in that great mansion
In the wind
Oh yes I’m sending up my timber
Up to heaven everyday
Oh there’s a mansion
He has prepared up there
Lord in Heaven for me
I will join with my friends
Who have gone on to that land
That’s why I’m sending up my timber everyday