He wakes up early, kneels to pray, Carries the cross through another day. Folks don’t see the weight he bears, But the Lord above, He knows, He cares. Preacher man, keep on standin’, Even when the night is long. Grace of God is never endin’, He’s the one who makes you strong. Some call him hero, some call him fool, Some want the comfort, some hate the rule. He don’t preach for fortune or fame, Just lifts up the Word, in Jesus’ name. Preacher man, keep on standin’, Even when the night is long. Grace of God is never endin’, He’s the one who makes you strong. He’s seen Judas, he’s seen Paul, He’s seen the mighty stumble, the broken stand tall. Death and birth, the joy, the pain, Still he walks on through the rain. Midnight call from a hospital bed, Early rise to break the bread. He don’t quit when the road gets rough, The Spirit of the Lord is enough. Preacher man, keep on standin’, Even when the night is long. Grace of God is never endin’, He’s the one who makes you strong. Storms may howl and people curse, But he keeps preachin’ the holy verse. One day crown, when the work is done, “Well done, my servant, well done.” Preacher man, keep on standin’, Even when the night is long. Grace of God is never endin’, He’s the one who makes you strong. Preacher man… Preacher man…
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