Ronnie Furr: Music

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Take off your shoes
by Ronnie Furr copyright 1990

Nobody knows when the Lord will come,
we've got to be ready for the coming son.
We'll all be caught up, that wonderful day,
can't you just hear, the Angels say -

Take off your shoes, your on Holy ground,
smell that beautiful fragrance, hear that golden harp sound.
There's the masters throne, let's all gather 'round,
Take off your shoes, your on Holy ground.

If you think for one minute, that you won't be there,
just try to hide friend, you won't have a prayer.
'cause every knee shall bow, every tongue confess,
that Jesus is Lord, and worthy to be blessed.

Take off your shoes, your on Holy ground,
smell that beautiful fragrance, hear that golden harp sound.
There's the masters throne, let's all gather 'round,
Take off your shoes, your on Holy ground.

Take off your shoes, your on Holy ground,
smell that beautiful fragrance, hear that golden harp sound.
There's the masters throne, let's all gather 'round,
Take off your shoes, your on Holy ground.