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All ill-fated sorts Who sleep on doorsteps and in alleyways Take a stumble to the corner There's heavenly music playin' No more taking recreation With your dark defeated friends They who seek the consolation of the bottle Never win Soap, soup and salvation Tired hearts sing in jubilation Restoration at the rescue mission Soap, soup and salvation Well, Brother Randall is a bit Long winded and a little loud And as he pounds the pulpit The sweat flies from his brow Making sure none are caught slumbering In this mournful motley crowd For the ones that stay awake Are therefore graciously endowed with... Soap, soup and salvation Letras de cancionesTired hearts sing in jubilation Restoration at the rescue mission Soap, soup and salvation Procter & Gamble Campbell's gospel Watch Brother Randall wave that bible Bein' drunk and hungry Seemed like more fun cause They don't feed no one Til' all this preachin's done, oh no I just thought I heard the choir singing My old favorite song That old harmony is still familiar Though it's been so long Lonely faces, and empty glances They surround me everywhere But those sweet angelic voices Are now rising through the air... "When the roll is called up yonder" "When the roll is called up yonder" "When the roll is called up yonder" "When the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there" With... Soap, soup and salvation Tired hearts sing in jubilation Restoration at the rescue mission Soap, soup and salvation With... Soap, soup and salvation Tired hearts sing in jubilation Restoration at the rescue mission Soap, soup and salvation Soap, soup and salvation From Letras Mania