Lyrics

I'm just a weary pilgrim
Plodding through this world of sin
Getting ready for that city
When the saints go marching, marching in
Oh, when the saints (when the saints)
Go marching in (go marching in)
When the saints go marching in (go marching in)
Oh, I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
My father, oh, loved the Savior
What a soldier he had been
But his steps will be more steady
When the saints go marching, marching in
Oh well, when the saints (when the saints)
Go marching in (go marching in)
When the saints go marching in (go marching in)
Lord, I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Up there I'll see my Savior
Redeem my soul from sin
With extended hands, He'll greet me
When the saints go marching, marching in
Oh, when the saints (when the saints)
Go marching in (go marching in)
When the saints (saints go marching in, go marching in)
Lord, I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Well, when the saints (when the saints)
Go marching in (go marching in)
When the saints go marching in (go marching in)
Lord, I want to be in that number
When the saints come walking
Written by: Luther G. Presley
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