Today the Apostle E.F. and his glorious choir are gonna sing a song for us.
- Apostle. - I'm gonna fly away someday. I got my own little airplane.
Someday, I'm goin' down that runway. I'm gonna take off.
I'm not goin' to Jackson, Mississippi.
I'm not goin' to Chicago, Illinois. I'm not goin' to Paris, France.
- Yeah! - I'm goin' down that runway yonder to heaven.
I'm gonna get up there and say, "Get out of the way, moon. Get out of the way, stars.
I'm on my way to heaven. I'm on my way to heaven."
Glory!
# Some glad mornin' when it's time to go #
# I'll fly away #
# To my home on that eternal shore #
# I'll fly away #
# I'll fly away O glory #
# I'll fly away #
# We'll go hallelujah, by and by #
# I'll fly away #
- ## [Song Continues, Indistinct] - [Rapid Knocking]
- # I'll fly away # - Thank you! Praise the Lord.
Thank you.
What's in here? Oh, God, it's a miracle. Where did this come from?
# I'll fly away O glory #
# I'll fly away #
[Rapid Knocking]
# We'll go hallelujah, by and by #
- Whoo-hoo! - Happy Thanksgiving!
# I'll fly away O glory #
- Thank you, brothers! God bless you! - # I'll fly away ##