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Texty: Antony And The Johnsons. Pressing On.

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord

Many try to stop me
Shake me up in my mind
Say, "Prove to me that He is Lord
Show me a sign"

What kind of sign they need
When it all comes from within
When what's lost has been found
What's to come has already been

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord

Shake the dust off of your feet
Don't look back
Nothing can hold you down
Nothing that you lack

Temptation's not an easy thing
Adam given the devil reign
Because he sinned, I got no choice
It run in my vein

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord

Well, I'm pressing on
Yes, I'm pressing on
I'm pressing on, I'm pressing on, I'm pressing on
Well, I'm pressing on
Until the higher calling of my Lord