  There’ll be no prejudice shown in heaven, All will have robes as white as snow; Some may have, a crown more starry, For the service rendered here below. Together around the heavenly throne, Praising the Father and the Son; Every race shall be represented, Singing sweetly, “Thy will be done.” There’ll be no back seat for the Negro, Prejudice cannot reach that shore; Love, peace and tranquility, Will be the joys forevermore. Jim-crowism shall be forgotten, Justice be given to everyone; All alike will be Saints of Glory, Praising the Father and the Son. No race shall be called superior, For we all were made alike; God has no respect to person, Be he black or be he white. The streets are gold and the gates are pearl, Yet Segregation is not there; No one ever scorns another, But in loving communion the joys they share. The rich, the poor, the black, the white, He died for every one; The lowest can be cleansed and saved, By believing on the Son. |
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