Who has the power?
Who has the power?
Who has the power?
Oh, my sweet Lord
Glory, hallelujah
My feet will stand in the
Promised land, oh
Glory, hallelujah
My soul will rest in the Savior's hands
Sing glory
Sing glory, my sweet Lord
Sing glory
Sing glory, my sweet Lord
Yea, uh, uh, uh
On the banks of the river looking for chances to get up
Stir up the pool and bring healing to bones that's feeling brittle
I've been beat up in the streets, but I believe something's coming
There's no way I can move unless You choose to do something
This life, this life is so heavy; lost my son, he in heaven
I was chasing this leaven
Hanging with dudes that is deadly, but this life is now over
Moreover I'm ready go on
I'm ready to change it all
Lord, just help me I'm all in
On the banks of the river
Looking out for the promised land
Tell Him I need Him now, I don't have any other plans
Sweet Lord, I know I need You
There's relief from the grief when I see You
I sing: Glory, hallelujah!
We sing glory, sing glory
I sing: Glory, hallelujah!
We sing glory, sing glory