All God's Children

All God's Children Well all God’s children got a place on earth Yeah all God’s children got a place on earth Yeah all God’s children got a place on earth Glory in the morning Glory in the morning Glory in the morning I ain’t been to heaven but I’ve been to hell I ain’t been to heaven but I’ve been to hell Yeah I think I know that place darn well Glory Hallelujah Glory Hallelujah Glory Hallelujah I’m rolling with the moon and rising with the sun I’m rolling with the moon, I’m rising with the sun I’ll be ready when the rapture comes Glory Hallelujah, Glory Hallelujah, Glory Hallelujah Some get raised up and some fall down Some get raised up and some fall down Lost in the rags and the bones and the blood of the ground There’s glory in the morning There’s glory in the morning There’s glory in the morning I scratched me a grave with my own hands I scratched me a grave with my own hands And you can bury me deep in the blood of the land Glory Hallelujah Glory Hallelujah Glory Hallelujah I’ve been crawling with the snakes and crying, flying with the birds I’ve been crawling with the snakes and flying, crying with the birds I’ve been crawling with the snakes and flying with the birds I’d sing you more but I’d run out of words Well all God’s children got a place on earth Yeah, well all God’s children got a place on earth Well all God’s children got a place on earth