Now when the rich and the poorGet together with the LordGet together, get together with the LordThey will treat each other like sister and brotherWhen they all get together with the LordWhen They all get togetherWhen They all get together with the LordWell They will treat each other, like sister and brotherWhen they all get together with the LordNow when the tall and the smallGet together with the LordGet together, get together with the LordWell The weak are no longer afraid of the strongerWhen they all they all get together with the LordWell when we all get togetherWhen we all get together with the LordWell They will treat each other, like sister and brotherWhen we all get together with the LordWell, God has no favorite He just loves us all sameHis Son died to saves us and to keep us in His nameAnd soon we'll rise to meet Him and forever we will reginAnd we will sing, sing, sing, sing, singNow when we all get togetherWhen we all get together with the LordWell we will treat each other, like sister and brotherWhen we all get together with the LordWith the Lord