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Sweeping Thru the Gate
I am now a child of God, I've been washed in Jesus' blood, I am watching and I'm longing while I wait; Soon on wings of love I'll fly, to a home beyond the sky, To my welcome, as I'm sweeping thru the gate.
Sweeping thru the gate, Sweeping thru the gate; In the blood of Calvary's Lamb, washed from every stain I am, Hallelujah! I am sweeping thru the gate.
O the blessed Lord of light now upholds me by His might, And His arms enfold and comfort while I wait; I am leaning on His breast; O the sweetness of His rest! Hallelujah! I am sweeping thru the gate.
Sweeping thru the gate, Sweeping thru the gate; In the blood of Calvary's Lamb, washed from every stain I am, Hallelujah! I am sweeping thru the gate.
Burst are all my prison bars, and I soar beyond the stars, To my Father's house, the bright and blest estate; Lo! the morn eternal breaks, and the song immortal wakes, Washed in Jesus' blood, I'm sweeping thru the gate.
Sweeping thru the gate, Sweeping thru the gate; In the blood of Calvary's Lamb, washed from every stain I am, Hallelujah! I am sweeping thru the gate.