The Wicked Shall Cease Their Troubling

All the Saint of the ages.
We gonna sit at His feet and be blessed
I am just a Stranger down here.
This whole world is not my home
You gonna gate up looking for Jessy one morning …
But… I thank God I’ll be gone on my home
The wicked shall cease their troubling
The weary shall be at rest
All the Saint of the ages.
We gonna sit at His feet and be blessed
If you shall never come to my home
And when you got there they told you Jessy is gone…
Come on over the river…
You will find me somewhere along the throne
The wicked shall cease their troubling
The weary shall be at rest
All the Saint of the ages.
We gonna sit at His feet and be blessed
The wicked shall cease
All the Saint of the ages.
We gonna sit at His feet and be blessed
I don’t mind been talked about
I don’t mind being beauty and Strong
Cause every time somebody tells about me
There us another break in my brand new home
The wicked shall cease their troubling
The weary shall be at rest
All the Saint of the ages.
We gonna sit at His feet and be blessed