Tired Tramping

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TIRED TRAMPING                     F

There’s a deep and inward hunger

Within my soul.

God has promised in His Word,

He’ll make us whole.

Well it’s time for it to happen,

That huge portion of heaven;

It will make and bring to pass,

That tremendous victory in the love divine.

CHORUS

For I’m tired of tramping on this mountain,

I’m heading down to the Jordan,

Lo, before me I see a vision

breaking,

A Power that would bind that mamba,

The third pull ministry.

Now’s my time for consecration,

I must see a change in me,

I will enter my secret closet,

And close the door behind me.

I’ll keep the feast of Unleavened Bread

With truth and sincerity,

For I’m expecting Jehovah-Jireh,

My Lord, to meet with me.

Lord, keep Thy Holy fire burning

Deep in my soul,

Change me from glory unto glory,

Till Thy image You behold.

Let’s keep this Holy convocation,

Till we become a new creation,

For it’s the message in you and me