Where Jesus Is
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โฑ๏ธ 4:06 duration
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This mornin the pews were hay bales
The pulpit a saddle thrown over a stall
The floor just a carpet of sawdust
The babtistry just a rusty ol' traun
There were no stepals
There were no hymnals
But heaven came down
There were no suits
Just worn out boots
Standin on holy ground
I guess its true if even two
Are gathered in his hands
Thats where Jesus is
Somewhere they were gathered and prayin
Their alter a footlocker thrown in the sand
Sundays at home just a memory
But there in that tent they still felt his hand
There were no stepals
There were no hymnals
But heaven came down
There were no suits
Just worn out boots
Standin on holy ground
I guess its true if even two
Are gathered in his hands
Thats where Jesus is
On an airplane or this old bus
In a silence he always meets us
Where there's stepels
Where there's no hymnals
Heaven comes down
In our sunday shoes
Or in our cowboy boots
It is all holy ground
I guess its true if even two
Are gathered in his hands
Thats where Jesus is
This is where Jesus is
The pulpit a saddle thrown over a stall
The floor just a carpet of sawdust
The babtistry just a rusty ol' traun
There were no stepals
There were no hymnals
But heaven came down
There were no suits
Just worn out boots
Standin on holy ground
I guess its true if even two
Are gathered in his hands
Thats where Jesus is
Somewhere they were gathered and prayin
Their alter a footlocker thrown in the sand
Sundays at home just a memory
But there in that tent they still felt his hand
There were no stepals
There were no hymnals
But heaven came down
There were no suits
Just worn out boots
Standin on holy ground
I guess its true if even two
Are gathered in his hands
Thats where Jesus is
On an airplane or this old bus
In a silence he always meets us
Where there's stepels
Where there's no hymnals
Heaven comes down
In our sunday shoes
Or in our cowboy boots
It is all holy ground
I guess its true if even two
Are gathered in his hands
Thats where Jesus is
This is where Jesus is
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.46] This mornin the pews were hay bales
[00:26.78] The pulpit a saddle thrown over a stall
[00:33.04] The floor just a carpet of sawdust
[00:40.98] The babtistry just a rusty ol' traun
[00:49.42] There were no stepals
[00:51.75] There were no hymnals
[00:54.16] But heaven came down
[01:00.11] There were no suits
[01:02.15] Just worn out boots
[01:05.65] Standin on holy ground
[01:10.63] I guess its true if even two
[01:14.59] Are gathered in his hands
[01:21.04] Thats where Jesus is
[01:35.09] Somewhere they were gathered and prayin
[01:40.22] Their alter a footlocker thrown in the sand
[01:47.94] Sundays at home just a memory
[01:53.48] But there in that tent they still felt his hand
[02:01.95] There were no stepals
[02:04.03] There were no hymnals
[02:06.33] But heaven came down
[02:11.49] There were no suits
[02:14.65] Just worn out boots
[02:18.25] Standin on holy ground
[02:23.18] I guess its true if even two
[02:27.12] Are gathered in his hands
[02:34.62] Thats where Jesus is
[02:58.91] On an airplane or this old bus
[03:03.94] In a silence he always meets us
[03:12.06] Where there's stepels
[03:14.02] Where there's no hymnals
[03:16.82] Heaven comes down
[03:22.63] In our sunday shoes
[03:24.41] Or in our cowboy boots
[03:27.87] It is all holy ground
[03:33.92] I guess its true if even two
[03:37.03] Are gathered in his hands
[03:45.03] Thats where Jesus is
[03:52.58] This is where Jesus is
[04:05.35]
[00:26.78] The pulpit a saddle thrown over a stall
[00:33.04] The floor just a carpet of sawdust
[00:40.98] The babtistry just a rusty ol' traun
[00:49.42] There were no stepals
[00:51.75] There were no hymnals
[00:54.16] But heaven came down
[01:00.11] There were no suits
[01:02.15] Just worn out boots
[01:05.65] Standin on holy ground
[01:10.63] I guess its true if even two
[01:14.59] Are gathered in his hands
[01:21.04] Thats where Jesus is
[01:35.09] Somewhere they were gathered and prayin
[01:40.22] Their alter a footlocker thrown in the sand
[01:47.94] Sundays at home just a memory
[01:53.48] But there in that tent they still felt his hand
[02:01.95] There were no stepals
[02:04.03] There were no hymnals
[02:06.33] But heaven came down
[02:11.49] There were no suits
[02:14.65] Just worn out boots
[02:18.25] Standin on holy ground
[02:23.18] I guess its true if even two
[02:27.12] Are gathered in his hands
[02:34.62] Thats where Jesus is
[02:58.91] On an airplane or this old bus
[03:03.94] In a silence he always meets us
[03:12.06] Where there's stepels
[03:14.02] Where there's no hymnals
[03:16.82] Heaven comes down
[03:22.63] In our sunday shoes
[03:24.41] Or in our cowboy boots
[03:27.87] It is all holy ground
[03:33.92] I guess its true if even two
[03:37.03] Are gathered in his hands
[03:45.03] Thats where Jesus is
[03:52.58] This is where Jesus is
[04:05.35]