Bill Monroe - Walking in Jerusalem Lyrics
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Walking in Jerusalem
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What Are The Lyrics For Walking in Jerusalem By Bill Monroe?
I want to be ready
I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John Oh, John, oh John, oh what did you say Walking in Jerusalem, just like John I'll meet you there on the crowning day Walking in Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John Oh, some comes cripple and some comes lame Walking in Jerusalem, just like John Some comes walking in Jesus' name Walking in Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John Old Judas rested upon his shoulder Walking in Jerusalem, just like John I'll meet you there at the first crossover Walking in Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John I want to be ready I want to be ready I want to be ready, Lord To walk into Jerusalem, just like John |
Who Wrote Walking in Jerusalem By Bill Monroe?
Bill Monroe
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What's The Duration Of The Walking in Jerusalem By Bill Monroe?The duration of Walking in Jerusalem is 2:00 minutes and seconds. |
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