WEDNESDAY NIGHT PRAYER MEETING
Writers: Billy Maddox, Paul Thorn

I USED TO GET THERE EARLY WHEN I WAS A BOY
I’D STRAIGHTEN THE PEWS ON THE HARD WOOD FLOOR
DADDY SHOOK EVERY HAND AS THEY WALKED IN
WE WERE PRAYER WARRIORS IN A WORLD OF SIN
WE SANG “THERE AIN’T NO GRAVE GONNA HOLD ME DOWN”
AND SISTER’S STARTED CLAPPING THEN SOMEBODY’D SHOUT
THE SPIRIT WOULD RISE AND FILL THE HOUSE
AS THE WALLS CAME TUMBLING DOWN
OH THE WALLS CAME TUMBLING DOWN

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OH THE DEVIL TOOK A BEATIN’ AT WEDNESDAY NIGHT PRAYER MEETING
WE HEARD HELL FIRE PREACHING AT WEDNESDAY NIGHT PRAYER MEETING
AMAZING GRACE FELL LIKE A FLOOD
AND WE ALL GOT WASHED IN THE BLOOD
THAT’S THE WAY IT WAS
AT WEDNESDAY NIGHT PRAYER MEETING

NOW I WALK THRU THE VALLEY ALL BY MYSELF
THERE’S A ROAD TO THE RIGHT AND A ROAD TO THE LEFT
THE SHADOWS HAVE FALLEN AND I’M ALL ALONE
BUT THERE’S STILL A LIGHT SHINING THAT LEADS ME HOME
I SEE THE CANDLES IN THE WINDOWS OF
THAT LITTLE CHURCH THAT I LOVE
I STILL HEAR ‘EM SINGING ON WEDNESDAY NIGHT
“I’LL MEET YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE”
“OH I’LL MEET YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE”

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