Marty Robbins

The Masters Calll

Marty Robbins

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    When I was but a young man,I was wild and full of fire 
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    A youth within my teens, but full of challenge and desire 
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    I ran away from home and left my mother and my dad 
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    I know it grieved them so to think their only boy went bad 
  
       
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    I fell in with an outlaw band, their names were known quite well 
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    How many times we robbed and plundered, I could never tell 
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    This kind of sinful living, leads only to a fall 
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    I learned that much and more the night I heard my Master's call 

        
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    One night we rustled cattle, a thousand head or so 
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    And started then out on the trail that leads to Mexico 
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    When a norther started blowing and lightning flashed about 
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    I thought someone was calling me, I thought I heard a shout 

     
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    Then at that moment lightning struck not twenty yards from me 
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    And left there was a giant cross where once there was a tree 
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    This time I knew I heard a voice, a voice so sweet and strange 
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    A voice that came from everywhere, a voice that called my name 


     
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    So frightened I was thinking of sinful deeds I'd done 
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    I failed to see the thousand head of cattle start to run 
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    The cattle they stampeded, were running all around 
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    My pony ran but stumbled and it threw me to the ground 

    
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    I felt the end was near, that death would be the price 
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    When another bolt of lightning showed the face of Jesus Christ 
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    And I cried oh Lord forgive me, don't let it happen now 
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   I want to live for you alone, Oh God these words I vow 

  
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    My wicked past unfolded and I thought of wasted years 
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    When another bolt of lightning killed a hundred head of steers 
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    And the others rushed on by me and I was left to live 
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    The Master had a reason,life is his to take or give 

    
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    A miracle performed that night, I wasn't meant to die 
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    The dead ones formed a barricade nearly six or seven high 
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    And right behind it there was I, afraid but safe and sound 
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    I cried in vain for mercy kneeling there upon the ground 

   
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    A pardon I was granted, my sinful soul set free 
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    No more to fear the angry waves upon life's stormy seas 
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    Forgiven by the love of God, a love that will remain 
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    I learned that much and more the night the Saviour called my name

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