Out of the Storm

Duration

5:20

Genres

R & B / Soul

Lyrics

Pack your bags tonight The sky is dark and winds are blowing Don’t put up a fight The time has come and we are going We’ll leave tonight without a sound As not to wake the evil forces now We’ve got to get to higher ground Because the water’s rising Take my arm brother We’ll make it through this stormy weather Hold my hand sister We’ll make it if we do it together We are drawing near Before night’s end we’ll meet him face to face But cast away your fear This storm can’t keep us from our sacred place We’ll leave tonight without a sound As not to wake the evil forces We’ve got to get to higher ground Because the water’s rising Take my arm brother We’ll make it through this stormy weather Hold my hand sister We’ll make it if we do it together