Slowly, and only at a whisper, Susannah sang a song of hope, of freedom, of home. My Lord, He calls me. He calls me by the thunder. The trumpet sounds within my soul. I ain’t got long to stay here. She took a deep breath, then continued— Steal away, Steal away.Steal away to Jesus;Steal away, Steal away home; I ain’t got long to stay here. So steal away, Steal away to Jesus.
