This original song is a rowdy up-tempo, hand-clapping spin on the old traditional Southern Gospel songs. It brings back the image of a hot Sunday in the South
I am sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
I am sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
Gonna lift God up (yeah, yeah)
Gonna praise God's name
I'm gonna sing and shout (yeah, I'm gonna sing and shout)
Stand up and proclaim
I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
Gonna tell my friends (yeah, yeah)
And my enemies, too
I've been freed from sin
Victory's waiting on you
I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
I'm gonna tell the earth (yeah, yeah)
I'm gonna tell the sky (yeah, yeah)
From the valley below
To the mountains on high
I had a rusty soul
Now it shines like new
I had a heart of stone
Look what love can do
I'm sanctified (oh, oh)
God must be glorified (oh, oh)
I am sanctified (whoa, whoa)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
God must be glorified (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
Yeah, I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
Yeah, I'm sanctified (sanctified)
Yeah, God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
Hey, I'm sanctified (sanctified)
God must be glorified (glorified, ooh)
I'm sanctified