Glory hallelujah, I shall not be moved.
Anchored in Jehovah, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.
In His love abiding, I shall not be moved,
and in Him confiding, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the water,
I shall not be moved.
I shall not be, I shall not be moved.
I shall not be, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.
Though all hell assail me, I shall not be moved.
Jesus will not fail me, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the water,
I shall not be moved.
Though the tempest rages, I shall not be moved.
On the rock of ages, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the water,
I shall not be moved.
I shall not be, I shall not be moved.
I shall not be, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the water,
I shall not be moved
I shall not be, I shall not be moved.
I shall not be, I shall not be moved.
Just like the tree that's planted by the water,
I shall not be moved.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: August 4th, 2025 23:28
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Comments2
This poem reminds me of the song by John Hurt (I shall not be moved) A blues gospel favorite of mine. Thank you for reminding me of this old favorite of mine. Nicely done
I know the tune for these very familiar strains.
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